Or the flipside when I walk in the barn and one of them is on a shelf in my nail and screw cabinet. Everything's dumped on the floor. That's a "this is not your room" moment. Can't be too upset, I left the door open.....again.
The best is when they cram themselves into a nest box built for a bantam or under the mower deck of the rider and start trilling... "Here's a great place to lay !!!" And all his girls are standing around like..... "Seriously?!"
And I never have my phone to get a pic of it. So I just say " Your...