So the girls are in a huge run, if I had to guess, close to a 1/3 of an acre. There is a five foot tall fence all around, except the front, which is only four foot tall. They have figured out that they can jump the front fence and free range. Which is fine, if they stay in our own yard.
Anyway I think the chicken brain can only hold one thought at a time. For example "Oh my gosh its raining", they can't put two and two together that if they jump back over the fence, like they have done so many times, that they can go back into the coop. So here are the two girls huddled against one of the coops while its raining. Its a good thing I was home today.