It's An....Egg?

It was nice and kinda warm today, maybe I good thing I guess.  I walked out to see what my ducks were doing, after noticing they had been quieter then normal (the Pekin love to chat.)  Walking up to their pen with their breakfast they rushed toward me like normal so I thought maybe they had just been enjoying the sunshine.

Nope.

 

Apparently someone laid an egg toward the front of the pen and they were scared of it.  Food of course won over the scarey egg thing.

Now I have this duck egg in my kitchen and I'm not really sure what to do with it.  Hubby did want to try duck eggs, but it's the girls first egg so I dunno.  Eat, bake with, or see if they lay me more and try to hatch them out...such choices.