We have a variety of places for our chickens to lay but, being chickens, there is only one place they are willing to lay. Which creates a problem if you have 2 chickens who get the urge at the same time. This happened recently when Molly had settled in for a nice relaxing lay just before Holly, well ahead of her in the pecking order, realised it was her time too.
I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene. Holly was quite noisy and pacing in front of the box. She would hop in and out. She’d peck Molly who just ducked her head and stayed put. When confronted by Holly outside of the nest box, Molly runs away. Fascinating.
Finally, Holly couldn’t wait any longer and gave up her bullying approach. Nothing for it but for 2 hens to share the one box. They tried right then left, over and under, behind, in front. It was pretty darned funny to watch.
But all’s well that ends well. One Box, Two Hens became One Box, Two Eggs.
Below is the scene captured on my camera phone. Sorry for the quality, it is a phone and doesn’t have a flash. Not that I’d have used one anyway, the girls hate the flash and I wouldn’t want to disturb their laying – they were taking care of that all by themselves 🙂
Interesting write up and pictures. I didn’t realize chickens cared where they laid their eggs.
You wouldn’t think so, but boy do they. It’s so sad to hear a hen whining if she has to lay when her favourite spot is full. You can have 10 other boxes exactly the same as the one she wants but it’s not the one she wants so she suffers (but not in silence 🙂
They were very photogenic – like Laurel & Hardy!
Such funny girls! And you captured the moment perfectly. I’m so curious what the egg laying dynamics are going to be once my new girls start laying and Gloria has competition again. Even though she was top bird with Cleo, Cleo always got nesting box priority… perhaps because she was the more consistent layer?
For my hens it’s always been first-in-best-dressed. Pecking order goes out the window when it’s laying time.
Needs must – you’ve got to share when you feel an egg coming on. Amelia
Sleeping with the enemy….
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