Since I live in the City, I don't get to let my girls free-range except for the hour just before sundown. When I'm ready to get them back in the run, I just look at 'em and in a normal voice say, "OK you guys, let's go, come'on, it's time to go in" and they all come flocking inside the run whether I have a treat or not. Crazy lovable gals! I do wonder, tho, why out of 7 laying hens and one raising babies, am I only getting 4 eggs a day. They should be doing much better. Maybe I should coach them a little, eh!