We sit on the back porch on HOT evenings because its out of the sun.. the chicken fort is in full view, door open, chickens meandering all over they yard after grasshoppers and other bugs.... Inevitably, they decide they have to RUN... The wife gets to giggling, and it makes for an amusing time.. A chicken running is funny to see, and if they are in a real hurry, they flap while they run... The giggling intensifies.. Ocasionally, Boots will run off a cat too close to one of the chickens, and thats usually a pretty good game of whos chasing who...