My continuing gratitude for these lessons.
I got this bunch of week-olds at the local flea market. My neighbor's broody hen was starving herself trying to hatch eggs. I borrowed the broody hen and gave her 10 babies. She took them all, they all took to her and she was a very protective mother. Until cockerel adolescence. She did not like that so I took her home. (She has shown no broodiness since. Cured.)
I sat in the chicken yard daily, gave treats and spoke to them. Some were shy, some not, but they all knew me and Iknew them. Watching their development I hoped to identify "The One" but I still don't know enough about chickens to know.