Well, if I tossed that hot blooded wanna-be-mama hen off the nest once (lol) then I tossed her 25 times. She really didn't seem to mind much. Would go outside, drink and poop and return right back to where she wanted to be. I was stuck at home, without my car which was having some work done before I leave for CA. I finally decided I was tired of getting up and down to toss her out. So I moved my folding chair out into the coop, placed it between the two entry holes to the nest box and waited.
In flounces miss mama-to-be. She approaches the nest box. I place my hand between her and her destination. This had to be the funniest thing I have ever seen my hens do. She fluffs all up, gives me the glare. Shouts at me in this weird cluck she has been doing ever since she went broody. I move my hand towards her, she backs up. I take my hand down. She moves towards the target again.
I put my hand up. She fluffs up all indignant again. This went on for about a half hour, then the car place called to tell me my car was ready and I had to leave. Came back, guess where she was, LOL.
I'll leave her there til after dark, then I'll put her on the roost like I did last night. She stayed on the roost all night last night. Tomorrow I plan on reading my book inside the coop as much as I can given that I really do have things to do.
But she was too funny. Wish I had a video cam.