Last night story:
Took DH to the coop to show off my broody.
Chickens are NOT used to him.
They ALL freaked out!
Rooster flew over on top of Broody.
I run to broody to see if her and babies are Okay.
DH stands there with door open.
Hen flies out.
I fly out.
Hen runs through blackberry bushes and woods.
I fly through black berry bushes and woods with large net and freshly shaved legs with shorts on
DH runs after us "chicken! chicken... chicken!!"
We spend about an hour searching small patch of woods and circling the area.
I give up, check on broody. She's ok. Babies ok.
DH goes inside.
I start walking in. See dog running with chicken in mouth.
I chase dog, screaming for "help"
Dog is scared of me (nother story...)
Dog releases chicken.
Chicken runs and hides under pile of junk surrounded by more thorns, roses this time...
I manage to get chicken, scared to death but ok.
Chicken goes back home.
I go back home, legs scratched up but nothing serious.
DH is NEVER allowed in the chicken coop EVER again.