It was fun & games for roosting tonight. As my broodies all looked like they were behaving themselves everyone went back into the big coop for supper. Wrold immediately disgraced herself by getting in a nesting box & was promptly hoyed back into the small coop to cogitate her sins. I kept checking on Alpia who always seems @ least 1/2 broody but she was happily socialising & Lavender was showing no inclination to hop into a nesting box.
When I went out to check the roosting arrangements Lavender already had a corner on the top roost. Good girl, Lavender! Alpia was in a box.

Alpia is one of my easiest hens & I usually scoop her up one handed so I can manhandle the lid with the other. She doesn't normally fuss, just does a lot of complaining but there are no trust issues & she snuggles in for the short ride. Tonight she must have startled because she suddenly lost her balance & amongst all the scrabbling & flapping she hooked a toe through my right hand ring! She was not happy. I was not happy. It was a very tight fit! I couldn't see to wriggle it out again so brought her inside for the man to see what he could see. Alpia took one look @ his hulk & her toe slid out like magic!

She told me all about it as I craddled her back to the small coop to join Wrold. Neither of them was happy but they have each other & both were on the roost.