We let the girls out of the run this morning, and I noticed one of them acting a bit nervous and secretive. She was up to something for sure. I watched while she went deep into the blackberries, and then, I decided it was time to act. I managed to scare her out, then we picked her up, put her in the run, where she finally found her way back to the hen house and into nest box #1. Easter egg hunts are fun, but only when you are the one hiding the eggs!