One of the Group of 7 went missing last night...she was on the front lawn this morning, none the worse for wear. I scolded her (a little bit) as I herded her through the gate to the backyard. The sun was coming up and I decided to sit on the deck. Well, Miss Addie decided to hop up on my shoulder. I was debating about what her name she be, but when she hopped up on my shoulder, I thought her name should be Addie, because she is so friendly and just seems like an Addie--you now have a laying hen named after you, Addie. Shhh! Don't tell Myrtle.