I came home from an ambulance call last night at 9:30 and went to shut the coop door . . . my eyes almost popped out of my head when my eight 2-month-old chicks were not in their usual "heap" in their favorite corner! My mind raced through visions of nasty predators until I looked UP and saw them all happily roosting on the two perches I had put in a few weeks ago, about 4 feet high. I hadn't had time to put a "ramp" up yet and figured they wouldn't go up there til I did. They all gave me this look like, "What? You thought we were stupid?" I fall in love when them again each and every day.