don't mix well...at all. We are having an unseasonably warm day. DH decided it would be a good day to get the harley out of its shed and run it for a bit. Problem is, the harley shed is too close for comfort to the juvenile coop at the moment. Still haven't gotten the big tractor fixed to move the juvie coop. The big birds are semi-used to the noise the harley makes; being that they've listened to it for a few years now. The juvies? They freaked!! The ones that couldn't run to the safety of their coop and cower in the nestboxes scattered to the four winds. Finally caught up with the silkies. They were headed back to China. Half a loaf of bread later, I think I have everyone calmed down and back where they belong.