My spouse thought it best to scuttle the clutch and send poor Whitey back to the coop.
I couldn't do it. She looks like a mother ptarmigan up there. Sitting on 5 eggs.
I will be sorry if they hatch and freeze. Maybe she knows this is a balmy winter.
Anyway, enough about picky hens.
Running out of silly pictures for this thread,
so perhaps this for your consideration: