Yesterday I moved the babies dog crate to the other side of the pen, and made it much nicer with a lovely green tarp secured to the chain link fence and covering the crate and areas around it for shade. Put their recycled garden wire(not welded) fence around to keep a safe area for them to retire to away from all the olders who are bent on teaching them respect. When the wind and rain started they must have been afraid of the different sounds and fled the area. They were all huddled pitifully under a small pussy willow bush looking drenched. I went out and rounded them up in the midst of the downpour and got even more drenched myself. It was one of the less enjoyable half hours of chicken keeping. Today they will stay in their new location so they get used to it.