It was bedtime. Galahad had gone to perch, I was just about to close the coop, and I happened to see some movement in the pine tree.
SIX of the teens were in the tree, looking like they fully intended to spend the night. I had to shake them out, and they were reluctant. But they scampered off to the coop once they were down. I really hope that shaking chickens out of the pine tree doesn’t become customary.
What? We can’t sleep out in the treehouse? We had it all planned!