

Doubled-yolked eggs?! I had never heard of the beast until Christina came up with the crazy quest. But, according to the sales person behind the counter, a pullet (hen under a year old) first lays very small eggs followed by a couple of weeks of double yolkers.
While poking around on the internet, I found some other interesting and odd facts about eggs:
-Hens that eat garlic, fish or fruit will lay yucky-tasting eggs.
-There is such a thing as a double-shelled egg.
-And there are even shell-less eggs.
-From the Guiness Book of Records: The world's largest chicken egg had FIVE yolks and a diameter of 9 inches. The world's heaviest egg weighed ONE POUND and had both a double yolk and a double shell.
-An egg without a yolk is called a "fart egg." (This term will be the source of much amusement among the Summy children.)
By the way, it's very hard to crack a double yolker without breaking one of the yolks.

Please appreciate how much self-control I exercised in not ending with a yolk/joke line!
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sources:
http://www.poultryhelp.com/oddeggs.html
I didn't know it had anything to do with pullets. We used to see double yokers once in a while when we raised chickens. Not very often. It was always kind of cool.
ReplyDeleteI've been writing a scene about chickens this week. I happen to despise the critters.
ReplyDeleteThis is a very interesting post, Barrie. I learn so much on your blog!
ReplyDeleteThis is a very interesting post, Barrie. I learn so much on your blog!
ReplyDeletecoolios, barrie!
ReplyDeletetoo bad you missed these eggs:
http://dailycontributor.com/worlds-largest-egg-on-sale-in-london/4048/
So you mean if those eggs had hatched they would have been identical twins?!
ReplyDeleteNice try, Barrie - with the yolk line!
never heard of them before!!
ReplyDeletei love Julian :)
I grew up in Detroit, Michigan and my parents moved me to Big Cabin, Oklahoma when I was 13. The first animals I was allowed to get were a dozen chickens. I loved those chickens and would sit on a bale of hay watching every move they made for about two weeks. Took awhile for them to adjust, I remember the first egg laid, I ran with it held high in the air, yelling all the way to the house. After awhile though, I got tired of watching them scratch and cluck at each other; gathering eggs was just another chore after awhile, but we did get some really nice double yolked eggs. Anyway, thanks for the post, it brought up some old memories. :D
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