Anne is one of our oldest hens. She is the heaviest, definitely the boss of the group, but also very friendly (or fearless). She has recently started egg-eating, which usually begins when a chicken lays a weak egg and then breaks it while moving around. This habit is nearly impossible to break, and her case has gone the worse route: she now tries to eat the other hen’s eggs. Needless to say, we have a lot of waste going on over here. The only solution? Chicken soup. I don’t think I’m ready for that.