They call me Mother Goose!

In the Nook…I went to church on Sunday and several people called me Mother Goose…what!  I hadn’t even told anyone that I was incubating three goose eggs that my neighbor’s found on the lakeside.  They called and asked me if my “chicken” friends might have an incubator they would let them put the eggs in, but when I called I found out that they didn’t have, being who I am, and a lover of all God’s wonderful creatures, I volunteered to try to incubate them and got direction from my chicken friends.  I’ve had the eggs for two weeks in a few days and tonight dear husband and I saw movement of the feet looking kind within the eggs…all THREE eggs!  I’m so excited because I have had nightmares of having to tell these neighbors that their goose eggs didn’t survive.  I’m so glad that they have so far…the little spots had to have been feet and I would bet that they were waddling around in their own personal eggs.  They were sooo cute!!!!  I had to put them back in their incu-home for now but I’ll take them out again tomorrow and take some pictures of them waddling around in their eggs.  I also found out that one of the neighbor girls told everyone at church that I was incubating the eggs and therefore, the name, Mother Goose…it’s kinda cute actually!

Have a blessed day!