We have a mystery at Star's Hollow Farm...
Furry Husband asked if I was getting even with him for the egg joke he played on me.
Picture me blinking eyes, slack jaw and blank look .... Wha? nooooo...?
He moved a hay bale and found 10 blue chicken eggs. All in a pile. We have a blue egg layer but we don't let our chickens out of their pen much and when we do, they keep out of the yard because Toe chases them. We haven't had them out enough for that many eggs ... cuz they lay an egg a day roughly when the days are long and not in winter... so ??
I thought maybe some other kind of bird layed them but they look like chicken eggs.
Furry Husband thinks maybe one of the neighbor's chickens came to live in our hay shed only we haven't seen any stray chickens roaming around.
Mrs. Kravitz thinks a weasel has been hoarding them in our hay pile but we are pretty sure weasels don't hoard eggs - they eat them.