When I was growing up we had a chicken catcher. I have not thought about one of those in years. I might have to make one for the turkey jakes. Then I could put my landing net back in my boat, It was a pain getting the chicken out of the shed, but it was kind of cute too. Did I mention it was my white rock? There is something I really like about her, when she bats her eyes I met inside just like Bert does. She was all dolled up. She must have spent all day yesterday in a sand bath because she is more grey than white today.