Not spray. Just that lovely, gamey, skunky, smell they have.
Just sayin, you know?
PS It's still lingering in there at noon.
I miss these days... Honestly, I don't remember if she was releasing them or catching them to put them back in the run. I *think* she was…
Walkabout was the only hen bold enough to walk in and down the hall, but then she was something of a genius-chicken.