Love chickens love eggs. I haven't seen a freshly laid egg since I was a child and we kept chickens. In an urban environment I remember my dad ppacing young chicks in a box laid with soft straw and a light bulb hanging cleverly over the middle, the chicks thrived and it meant we had
chickens for the next year and plenty of eggs. Well done to you for taking unwanted chickens and making them productive. Your lovely little girls add to the photo! Thanks for this.