Hubby and I went to see a movie tonight. The coop was open until about 10 or so. I did a head count - I was one cockrel short. I looked around the perimeter of the coop, under, behind feeders, under the hen ladder - everywhere. I thought this has to be my fault - I shouldn't have let them out! I then counted again. Still one short and I know it's a white rock cockrel. I flip the flashlight up and there he is! Roosting with the girls! It was hilarious. Here these three fat hens are and my 6 week old cockrel all in a row on the roost. My silly chickens all cram together on the roost, even though there is 24' of roost. That little cockrel was cuddled right up with them! Whew!