I just finished spending two days cleaning our their coop, replacing lots of pine needles with equine pine pellets. Their coop was spotless for one brief moment when they went back in. They wouldn't do ANYTHING that I told them to; you'd think they couldn't speak English. When I tried to get them back into the coop from outside, you'd've thought that a wolf was after them; once they were in, they all ran to a back corner and cowered until I closed the door and stopped cussing. WHAT A DAY!