Five chicken eggs, yay, zero duck eggs.  She must have found a new hiding place.  Maybe in one of the dusting holes, but today most of them had a hen inside.  They want to get their bath before the rain muddy's up the holes.

It's not safe walking around the walnut tree.  I'm surprised none of the flock have been clobbered.  I'm betting this is why the story Chicken Little was written!  

Judy brought the pack cow hooves.  Oh....my....gosh!!!  The teasing and chasing was on!