Thank you all for your replies--they really help. I will:
1) check to see why that one chicken is laying outside
2) put in some pine shavings
3) put in a light bulb
4) go back to just warshing my aigs in soap and water
5) am glad you don't think my girls are 'brain-damaged' from overheating as chicks...sigh.
When I was a girl someone kidded me for saying 'warsh rag,' which I got from my mother (born 1903) and she got it from her mother, an Oregon pioneer in 1850, and I think it comes from the South. My mother also said 'aig.'
but...please explain zis "bloom"? What is this "bloom"?
Am trying to send a photo of my first bowl full of aigs. Sanguine... Sanguine was my dearest reddish Araucana hen, now buried in the back acre with her sisters, Nina, Simone, and wild Annie. I had no idea they were so unusually smart, but they were compared to this new family of Ameraucana. Since two of my my tribes, the TaraHumara and Yaqui, kinda started the breed I am unusually fond of them. I just saw the baby chicks one day, by accident, and HAD TO HAVE THEM. Genetic memory, I guess.