We are officially addicted to hens. Our top hen died last week and we were down to two hens. So off we went to buy some new ones to keep our lonely two left company. We came home with three sweet little girls. After all the research and discussions, ended up with the same kind we got the first time, or close to it. One of our original hens immediately went into hysterics and hid behind a bush and the other one lived up to her name - Atilla the Hen. It was a bit hard going yesterday, but so far other than a few sneaky attacks, doing better. No one is top hen yet - I don't think there's anyone that wants the responsibility. But they sure are saying who's who otherwise.