These girls are getting a little taste of freedom tonight, at least some of them are:
They all came out of the little pen tonight, and I had Keith shut the gate to the pasture. They didn't stray far from their little pen, but when they found they could run and fly a little, they commenced to!
I hate to say it, but the "pullet" on the right in the top picture looks suspiciously like a cockerel now. The chick man threw in two extra birds...I have a feeling I know why.