When Ian and I checked on them at dusk they were cheerfully scattered around, scratching and foraging their idiotic little hearts out. They also followed us everywhere we went, but they resisted all our suggestions that it was time to get back into the coop.
So I guess we’ll see how this goes. Place your bets, Ladies and Gentlemen…



















































IN! 5 bucks says none left within two weeks.
They’ll roost in the junipers. The “coop” is too small and too close to the ground. If they had been raised in the coop, and had roosted there from the start, maybe… but not this late in their lives.
I fear they are too friendly, however. No bets, but it will be interesting to see how they get along.
I’ll take you up on that, czechsix. 🙂
Tried that experiment In the Texas Hill country once. Three days. Spent the next six hunting the critter that got them.