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That's the frustrating thing - you WON'T get bloody poop all the time. Most chicken illnesses happen this way. When I go to Kirby's this weekend, I will try and ask for more info about cocci. I had it once, but didn't recognize it, because I was also looking for bloody poop, and there was very little. Finally they got sick enough to have other symptoms. I didn't lose any, but they were not feeling well for quite awhile. That was my only foray into giving non-medicated feed, in my attempt to "go natural." I won't do that again!
The best indicator with ANY illness is the bird's behavior. Unfortunately for us, they are often quite sick by the time we notice anything, as animals project illness differently from people. They won't lie in a corner moaning - they are pretty stoic. I've stood over a dead bird yelling at it about why couldn't it have at least sneezed or something, so I had a chance to fix it!
With the babies, yours and Ginny's, the application of heat is another thing where you use the observations of their behavior. If they aren't huddled up in one big shivering ball, they are probably warm enough. If they are spread out as far from the heat as they can get, they are probably too warm. Use your mom instincts. Once they are outside, the best thing you can do for them is make sure there are no drafts in the coop. It's the drafts that hurt them, and dampness - not the temperature. If in doubt, bring them in the garage. A cardboard box is good for that - no drafts. Sometimes going back and forth between the warm house and the cooler outside is sometimes too much stress.
The hardest thing about having chickens is that they DO die from stuff that you cannot help. It took me a while to accept that. The way I deal with it is to provide the best physical conditions and feed I can, keep an eye on them for signs of illness, and have the appropriate solutions on hand. That's really all you can do. If you've done that, and something still happens, you know you've done your best. You will probably lose some along the way as you gain more knowledge. I lost a favorite bird a few years ago that I could probably save today - I just simply didn't have the knowledge back then that I do now. That's hard to accept. I also lost the three to a hawk this winter, because I didn't realize how sneaky and determined they could be about small openings in my run. I feel very guilty about that, but I've attended to the openings, and had another person check the run, too, so I think I'm safe for now. Thus, the knowledge I gained over that incident has helped the birds I have in the future, and can even help other people I share that knowledge with, as my chicken mentors have shared their knowledge with me. Sometimes we all ask ourselves why we do this (have chickens) when they can e so frustrating, but then we see them taking a dust bath, or sleeping in the sun, or just pecking around, and we know that, despite all frustrations, we couldn't live without them!
Have to go hug my girls now!