The little ones had an absolute blast! Running, play fighting, and flying all over! What was cool for me was to see how the General, our resident Rooster dealt with them. He ignored them. Only the hens seemed to have issues. Boy did we hear about them! Batty old hens, with nothing nice to say! It did not detour the little ones from having a good day. They all went to bed in their perspective places, and seemed content with full bellies and fresh air.