And our basket is complete.

Olive finally started laying, and her eggs aren’t nearly as small as I imagined – they’re really the same size as Blanche and Rose’s.  Whoever said that three of her “tiny” eggs would equal one “regular” chicken egg was exaggerating.  Wildly.

Olive's pride and joy

In fact, Rose’s eggs should be WAY bigger than they are – hers are listed as “X-large” here, and they are much smaller than Dorothy’s also X-larges.

In any case, our egg basket is complete, with white, green, and two shades of brown.  To steal a friend’s bad joke, we are very eggcited.

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