So, we took the baby feeder out of the brooder because they had kicked so much into their litter that J is making them eat that. Well, I walked by it and heard a baby peeping, so I bent down to try to figure out which one it was. I couldn't see any peeping, but I could hear it. I looked all over and thought it was coming from the feeder, but figured there was no way one of them could fit in there. I picked it up and looked anyway, took the jar off, and there sat a tiny Am. Poor little bugger was a little cold (luckily the feeder had only been out of the brooder for about 3 minutes). I cuddled it for a while to get it warm and now it is sleeping peacefully under the light. Poor guy! Guess they don't get a jar until they are too big to get in the hole.