We might be one step closer....... Today they ventured (for food) into my very un-sophisticated holding pen, gleefully nicknamed Soweto by my neighbour. Sniff. Now I just need to stop them from escaping when they see me. I need some of that weed barrier stuff tied around it, or something. But eight panicking runners in a confined space worries me a lot, don't want any broken wings. God, chickens are a dawdle compared to this.