Or it might just be a freakishly large egg. Full of unformed chicken, just like it's diminutive brethren.
I'm not sure which of the Phyllises was responsible for this, but I'd wager that she squawked extra loudly that day. I was certain it would be at least triplets, but no, it was just a deuce. Still, they were enormous.
My husband suffered permanent trauma from this, I think.