Still no eggs...

Now that they have the run of a substantial part of the garden they're really getting used to it. If I choose to leave them in their run for a while in the morning - if the weather's bad for instance - when I return and open the door I'm almost knocked over in the rush! Birds emerge like parachutists from a troop plane, charging out in a flurry of flapping wings and racing legs - often they won't stop running or flying for 50 feet or more. Clearly, they really enjoy the freedom and I'd feel pangs of guilt if I had to confine them to the run all day now.
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