It must have happened during the night. This morning, the garage was quiet. Not a single peep, but Dolly seemed to be sitting a little more elevated and a little more careful. I gently lifted Dolly up to the side. Egg number 3 has hatched!
|Quietly snuggling with my brothers and sisters|
I gently scooped up the baby, quickly counted all ten toes and returned Number 3 to Dolly.
|I think I am a lavender Silkie.|
My toes, belly and wing tips are all yellow!
Do you like my egg tooth?
|Number 4 and 5 are next to arrive|
Eggs 4 and 5 have pip holes. I think they should arrive by dinner time. I think my husband said it best this morning, “Isn’t life a miracle?”