Anybody want to take a guess at who or what laid this lovely large egg? I'm not sure I would've know unless someone had told me. But I'm sure to all you farm kids out there this is a no brainer. But I just had to brag - cause when it's a million below zero and you haven't seen grass, blue sky or the sun for a millennium (okay, I exaggerate, but it sure feels that way) a large egg is a show stopper! It's so pretty I hate to crack it. I wonder if I could get Gabby to sit on it for a few weeks if I would get something else?You know, maybe there is a parable here. I will ponder it. Like maybe I need a vacation. Badly and soon.
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I want fresh eggs like that. Also I thought that was a real chick at first and was like, "Huh? When did you get chicks!"
Is that a goose egg? Where'd you get it? What a lovely omelet that will make.
My friend Robin in Seward. She must have a goose. Or geese. Not sure. She recommends them for baking. Jenny wants me to measure the contents when I crack it. It must be at least a full cup.
Maybe a gremlin will pop out--it's grossly huge.
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