Not that I would eat them. And they still need to be cooked…
I was gathering chicken eggs this morning and getting an earful from the two geese. We had gotten a couple of goose eggs over the past couple of days and I figured there was another one. Sure enough, and it was a stretch to reach it under the coop, just as I was backing out the gander decided it was worth his life to rush me and in my haste to get vertical I heard a slight “crunch” in my coat pocket. Mmm scrambled eggs!
In my defense, I am still in denial that we are getting more than four or five eggs a day from our hens (it’s more like 11 or 12) and am still not taking the “egg bucket” out to collect them in. I can fit 12 eggs in the pockets of my chore coat, and for now, that’s working (and fueling my denial that I am going to be spending more time washing eggs).
We are now up to 5 goose eggs and hope to have a full dozen by the time the fairs roll around. If you want to see what they look like cooked, take a look at my post from last year: Holy Goose Egg!