I had to clean my broody's house today. After cleaning I put her back in and then rounded up her chicks. TJ and Pearl ran from me of course, they've been raised by the broody all along. Then I went to grab Rowdy. He screamed and struggled, stopped for a second to stare at me, then screamed and struggled some more until I gave him back to mama. He doesn't love me anymore. He's morphed into a real chick.