The second night, a few of them found the nesting boxes to be accommodating, but they couldn't figure out how to get down.
I had to lift them down and scare them out into the chicken run. After three days of this, they figured it out and now, they are happily enjoying the scraps we take out to them each day, pecking through the pine shavings and doing other chickeny things.
I love having such a well-designed coop. It's all about being lazy at the right times.
Hey dad! Thanks for building a chicken coop with me! What an amazing summer project. Remember, "I HELPING!"