Shirley Partridge, Shiva. We like our new chicken line-up. Once chickens figure out you bring them food, all is well. They are calm, grounded and they already love the camera. I lie on the ground in front of them and toss bits of muffins and cereal for a few minutes. They are starting to like my Canon. The thing is not to get too attached to them. Every hawk in the county will be looking for Shiva, fig fat and beautiful bright thing. We will lock them in at night, but not in the daytime.