I love my Cube hen house, but the door into the run just wouldn't do. It was tiny, and only my nine-year-old son could get into the run if there was some sort of minor emergency (like the time Ruby couldn't find her way into the house to go to bed). Today we upgraded to a larger door:
The girls don't yet realise they're no longer safe from cuddles and cameras.
Nudge gives me the what-are-you-doing-here look.
Ruby and Alice aren't sure what to make of my being in the run with them.
Everyone eventually settled down and went back to ignoring me, except for Toast who is hiding behind the ladder. She doesn't trust me one bit.