So, yesterday the chickens were happily devouring some scratch I had thrown out, when suddenly about half of them turned and raced down the path to the duckhouse. The other half soon joined them. And I went for the camera. Examining the nest box: Tearing up the bale of straw: Roosting and scratching: And the drake says, "Hey, what's going on in here?" Silly trespassing chickens!