Megan spent her whole first summer herding chickens. After they went to the coop, she started fixating on the sheep. Good. Behold, a border collie completely focused on her flock. Wrong flock. Megan would rather stare at the chicks than get pets and love. If they move she almost comes unglued because she wants to put them back into a chicky ball. I think Megan will be getting a lot of outdoor exercise until I can find a better place to put the chick box.