We put the chicks out in the brooder in the shed on Saturday evening. More space, more interest, they have different ranges of heat (rather than the intensity of the little brooder) so have more choice themselves. Plus they don't poo quite so much in the food and water.
Today they discovered that the Electric Hen has a top. Lot of fun for everyone.
I know it's the same every year, for every hatch of chicks.
But for each hatch, the chicks' glee of the discovery makes me smile, every time.