I watched from the house while a very very confused Dip bounced from the seat of their chair to the back looking wildly for that ledge she just KNOWS is there somewhere. After a solid 20 minutes she settled for the back of the chair.
Putting Dip in the house was.....entertaining.
The dogs headed out to the kennel and I went to the coop. The porch light woke Dip as expected.

The plan....
Grab Dip, carry around to the coop, place on proper roost...goodnight.
The reality....
Enter run, Dip screams and hides under the chair. Three tries to grab the screamer and I decide to open the pop door to shoo her in.
Yeah that didn't go as planned either.

She runs shrieking everywhere BUT through the door.
I managed to grab her.

Carried around to the roost while still protesting loudly.
Dot....sweet little Dot....upset by her sisters freak out had gone OUT the pop door.

Luckily she has one more brick in the wagon than Dip. When I went BACK in the run she went inside.
So much drama.
Door is closed, Dip and Dot are with an also upset Bitty. Stink eye expected for tomorrow.
The big house?
Walk in, turn on light, count birds, lift feeder, get eggs out from under broody butts, say goodnight, light off, done.
No drama, no screaming, no fuss. Sooooo boring.
Edited because autocorrect is a freaking comedian!