When I scoop poop from the coop, I will get inside, but when my husband or son scoops, they will lean in at the door. It has been windy here for the last couple of days and I went to scoop this morning as usual. I got into the coop and the wind blew the door shut. I have a lock that engages when the door is shut and cannot be opened from the inside. I was locked in and no choices, but to climb through the chicken door or wait for someone to miss me and come looking. I wasn't to crazy about trying to or even if I could, crawl though the chicken door. I decided to wait it out. In the mean time, some of my girls came in to check on me and keep me company. The clock was ticking and the option of the chicken door was looking more appealing. How much longer before someone noticed that I was missing? I had told my husband I was going to collect the eggs, scoop poop, and visit with the girls. After about an hour, my husband comes to the door of the run and looks in. I see him from the coop window and called out to him. When he sees that I am locked in, he starts to laugh and continued to laugh all the way back to the house and of course my son then joins in. I guess I'm going to have to learn to secure that door when I'm inside the coop or take my cell phone with me. I husband won't never let me live this one down.....