Last year I had one little guy in the brooder strutting at just 5 days old! It was the cutest thing as he didn't have a tail to speak of, and no feathers yet, but he had his neck drawn in, and his wings held on the correct position, and moved slowly around the brooder to impress all his sisters. Hilarious. I wish I could have got video but of course when he did it I never had a camera nearby.
Oh no - how awful -

I was gone all day yesterday and got home to check on my broody turkey to find a bunch of poults under her. I don't have any real idea of how many as there are so many pips and zips that she is still sitting tight. At one point there were 6 sitting outside of her as it was a very warm evening, but as they all look alike, when I see one, I never know if its the same one or different than I've seen before. Later there were a couple staggering around that didn't seem to be walking well yet so I suspect they were newly hatched and not of the six I had seen earlier. I sure home my hen didn't get too enthusiastic about keeping them safe and warm overnight, as it was thundering and storming. I will find out in a bit when I go out to check on them.
So true! I love watching the "magic" of a mother hen raising her chicks. Usually I segregate a new mother for a short time with her chicks, so they can bond, and then I start letting them out to free-range with the flock by day. At night they initially want to return to their nursery coop but last night I had a mother decide it was time her 15-day-old learns to sleep in the main coop with the rest of the flock. I was all for that but fascinated to watch the process. She went in the pop door and the chick cried because mom suddenly disappeared. So mom came back out and showed chick again how to get in. This went on for some time but eventually chick was in the coop. But the coop is seriously scary with all those big chickens, ducks and turkeys right? Mom now decides that rather than sleep on the floor, they must be up on the roost. There is no way the chick can fly directly from the floor to the roost like mom can, but mom knows this and find a series of steps to show chick the way up. I was fascinated! First mom jumped up onto a little step stool I have in there. And jumped down. And showed chick again how to jump up there. Finally chick jumped up onto the step stool. From there Mom jumped to the top of the temp pen separating a broody duck from the flock. And from there to the roost. Chick eventually followed her up there and after a couple of false starts (didn't understand the roost and fell off twice), chick crawled under mom's wing and went to sleep. I'm sure it was exhausted as it spent the whole time peeping its distress at the newness of it all. But when I checked on it later, it was still there, sleeping under Mom's wing.