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The learning curve can be steep. Glad you found the little one. I have a 4-month Old pullet that every now and again decided she doesn’t need to sleep in the coop. To much brush and other cover here to go looking for a dumb bird that doesn’t want to be found. So far, she has come back every morning. So far...I do; on a learning curve with chicks since Aug 10
Yesterday's lesson was 'don't give up looking if one's gone missing': it was apparent one was missing after someone had been round with a strimmer and mower in the area where the broody and her chicks had been having their foraging lesson. I guessed it was either annihilated by the strimmer or panicked into running somewhere other than where mum was, so looked round the whole area, finding nothing. After a while I did another circuit (their usual roosting time was approaching, broody was by the coop and apparently was focused entirely on the present not the absent) and heard a repeated loud single call (not a regular chick cheep), but whenever I got close to where it seemed to be coming from, it stopped. When it started again I finally caught sight of it on the branch of a cedar about my chest height- I'd been looking at ground level since they're only 3 weeks old - but it clearly didn't see me as a rescuer
. I grabbed a bag of food and tried to get the broody come get it but she was staying near the coop
. So I lured the rest of the flock with food until they arrived at the cedar; the pullet at the bottom of the pecking order saw her opportunity of course but
the cockerel stepped in to protect the chick.
It took three attempts to get the chick back to the coop; on the first it dived into a hedge about half way there and then ran back towards the cedar; on the second it got within sight of the coop and then ran away again; it didn't help that the broody was invisible in the bushes nearby, so I went and drove her out into the open - she finally started co-operating with the rescue
; and on the third attempt the lost chick followed one of the other hens to a spot in sight of the coop and mum. That hen did seem to be consciously helping, because the rest of the flock stayed by the cedar while she headed home with the chick in tow. A bit more calling and chick and mum were reunited, just in time for bed
.
Such are the highs and lows of free-ranging the old fashioned way.
I free range my birds all day, there is no feed in the coop/s, or in pans about. New hatch chicks go to the brood house at 2-3 days old, where they can visit the hens, but not be touched. Here they stay until 5 weeks old when they are moved at night to the main coop.
IF I get a broody, I often let them set, in an area that the others can only visit but not touch. When the chicks hatch, I open the door and she will take them out into the flock at 2-3 days old, and to the roost at about 4 weeks old and at about 5 weeks old start telling them they are chickens go scratch.
But my main thing is not eggs, they are here to eat bugs. I had a tick issue and dont like poisons. The tick issue is now gone.
Kitchen scrapes, yes, whatever the dogs dont eat first!

How much detail would you like...10 pages?
I'll join in later.
Well, I don't free range, but my birds are food-not pets, I think that qualifies as 'old fashioned'.
They live outside within a week of hatching with a heat plate and are integrated into the flock by 4-6 weeks. My coop is not cute, but functional-which is beautiful to me. Every years I slaughter (or sell) and eat all the extra cockerels that hatch and older hens to keep my population matched well with the available coop/run space I have-which is way bigger than 'factory farms' regulations and the main reason that I 'grow my own' eggs and chicken meat. Sick birds are euthanized, not given meds. Herbs and spices are reserved for when they get cooked to eat.
The 'pet' chicken thing really sticks in my 'craw'.
Accepted, pffft, encouraged/applauded 'chicken math' is an abomination, IMO.
Tiny 'dollhouse' (or 'easy bake oven') coops stuffed with way too many birds, SMH.
Obliviousness to chicken biology, which is trumped by misplaced 'love'.
It's a darn(wants to use a different, much stronger, expletive) shame that the backyard chicken fad has changed from a 'grow your own real food' into an anthropomorphic pet craze. I's better stop there. Thank you @bobbi-j, for starting this thread...hope I haven't gone too far sideways on ya.

I have read some of your other posts. I find them interesting. Thanks for sharing!Free range. They're let out before the sun hits their coops and get shut back in at dusk.
They have virtually unlimited freedom to roam. They tend to use about 4 acres.
Multiple coops. Each coop houses 4 to 6 chickens with a rooster for each group.
All the coops are movable so parasite build up and attention from rats etc can be reduced.
All the sitting and hatching is done by hens in a coop, or in one of the mini coops I have for broody hens. The chicks mix with the rest when mum lets them.
I never buy in chickens and I don't use an incubator.
Chicken population varies from 20 to 30.
All the chickens choose where they live. I usually have spare space.
Some like to roost up trees. I try to discourage this but I've had them roosting in trees for a while before.
I feed them commercially produced food in the morning.
I don't leave food down during the day.
They eat whatever they can find during the day.
They get treats fed by hand, usually walnuts which grow here.
They get commercially produced food late afternoon.
They get something special in the evenings. I've found this the easiest way to get the little ******** out of the trees.
I do doctor the sick.
I do eat their eggs.
I do slaughter the occasional chicken if the predators have left me any.