What, were you born in a box?

A chicken in a box in the greenhouse? Nothing new there!That's where all the chicks and moms get put, at night, when they are put to bed from the chickery.Thing is, I didn´t put her in there!  I think, maybe once, this mom and the Blondies  got put to bed in the box.  As soon as I put the chickery outside, it started raining, so I turned them loose in the greenhouse, which they love, for the rain days.But here they are, as dusk falls, all in the box.   This is where we sleep.I wish I could have seen how that went down.  OK, kids, time to get in the box! That´s quite a jump.And then, in the morning, they´re all out of the box and back to work!To the tomato forest! They love the tomato forest. So much mulch to kick around.I turfed them all out into the big world, though, because it was too hot in the greenhouse.  Even though they were all hiding under a squash leaf. They got readmitted late afternoon, and tonight, they´re all back in the box!