27 eggs. All in one clutch, laid a few hours ago by my darling little bearded dragon.
As last time, she looked tiny, scruffy and exhausted. And once again, oddly for a beardie, she was guarding her nest. She objected a little when I took her out to dig the nest up, but calmed down when I gave her a dish of water and a plate of calcium-dusted waxworms, both of which she stuffed her snout into with glee. She's now relaxing under her heat lamp to rest and recover.