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Hmmm. So the little doode came in with two eggs. He was a bit freaked out. And frankly so were we. What was this monster egg??!! Who laid it? Why did we hear no real over the top squawking? You’d think we might have.
We put it on the scale and it hit 4 oz. Holy Cow! Double the size of the other eggs. The egg had a crack in the top–I imagine the girls pecked it in amazement–so we didn’t eat it. But we did crack it open and yes, it was a big double yolker. We haven’t seen any doubles in a long long time. Which makes me think maybe it was Liz’s egg.
And in other egg news….Hey Mr. Pointy, apparently lots of other folks name their weirdo eggs too.
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