My mother, who lives in the suburbs of Chicago told me about the egg hunt going on in my city. We caught on right away. We found 3 on Wednesday and 51 on Thursday. Pickle walked the city with me all day long. I logged almost 25,000 steps. Of course we have already lost the pedometer I bought for her, so I am not sure how many she logged. She was exhausted but still seemed quite thrilled whenever we found an egg.