Melanie and Richard headed to town to see Mother. At Melanie's request, I went out to gather Eggs. To my delight, I actually got to see a Hennie lay an Egg. Wow! I had never seen that before. It was rather a private moment, for both of us. I do not know the Hennie's Name so I hardly know who to thank.
In those moments while I sat perched on the Ladder awaiting this expected event, I had some time to ponder the Heat in the Chicken House. In my humble opinion, it is too hot to lay an Egg. I can surely see why Egg Production drops off in July and August.