I have a four year old son who really loves his chickens...maybe a little too much. He likes to go in the run and try to catch them and hold them and love them and squeeze them! I think they have come to learn the sound of his voice. Tonight I was out there trying to catch the little buggars to put in their coop because it was getting cold and windy. I must have spent a good 5-10 minutes trying to catch them and they kept outsmartin' me. Anyway, my son comes out in the backyard and yells "MOM!" All them chickens went runnin like they found gold in the hen house! They were all in their coop in like 3 seconds flat! So now I know how to get those chicks in thier coop at night! I'll just call my little chicken herder!