I’m sure photos would be entertaining because I really had no idea what I was doing, but knew it was getting late in the day and predators would find some easy prey if that baby wasn’t reunited with its mother. I swear the mother remembered me the next day because she ran up to the fence when she saw me come into the yard. The neighbor’s free range chickens haven’t fared so well however. The dozen they started with this spring are down to only 4. They come into my yard every day which is great given they’re eating bugs. I can account for 2 of the missing ones from the piles of feathers I found in the yard, one of them being about a 20′ trail of feathers as it got dragged off rather than a pile.