There is a larger coop, it turns out, behind the art studio. That coop had about five chickens (I am only guessing that they were all hens), each a different breed and all beautiful to look at. Those chickens are not pets and do not have names. Other than "dinner." That sort of cracked me up. And evidence of such, tasty at that, was featured on the party buffet table.
On a related note, as seen in the studio, this is how they plan to catch the Ether Bunny: