Funny boys!
When the three remaining birds got out while I was inside gutting the others I let them roam, thinking that they'd go home to roost.
During the evening they hung around the outside of the electric fence trying to attract hens' attention -- with a notable lack of success. Fortunately for them -- and for me -- Rameses is a very laid-back rooster who didn't react aggressively.
I figured that when it got dark they'd go back to Camp Cockerel to roost.
Little Boy Blue did -- sensible bird.
Red #2 managed to get up on top of the coop door to roost there.
But Rockstar got up on the coop roof, jumped down into the run, and went into the coop. Again, note that Rameses is a laid-back, easygoing fellow. I had to knock Red #2 off the door in order to close up. But I caught him and carried him back to his own coop.
Catching Rockstar inside the coop was a bit of a circus. He kept running all over and when he tried to get up next to a hen he got pecked. Finally, I got him by an ankle and turned him upside down until he calmed down enough to get into a
safe carry.
I told him how lucky he was that I'd caught him before a cranky, molting hen beat the tar out of him. The normally ladylike Marans hens are taking NO NONSENSE right now.
I keep forgetting to take current pictures of the coop and run. But that door was open with Red #2 on top and Rockstar jumped up on that roof then down into the run so he could go in.