Before I retired my dear wife took care of the chickens. For years she said that the chickens told her stories, she talks to them. She said that they made complaints or demands and occasionally run up to her to and just start talking. She would say, "calm down, calm down" and then they would tell her a story. At the time I thought that the notion that the chickens were talking to her was a product of her romantic heart and left it at that. Now, I am retired and I take care of the birds. I was soooo wrong. They do talk and I am struggling to understand. Of course the rooster (Sarg) crows in the morning and sometimes during the day "Hey,Hey, pay attention", and his "look what I found" song. As for the 12 hens I believe I have their morning song down "time to get out", their danger-danger song "Lookout, run and hide", their egg laying squawk "I'm gonna lay and egg", and the general "Look,look, check this out you guys" song, (this Sarge's "look what I found song).
Gotta say, I try to talk back but seem never to have developed the language skill my wife has. When the last bunch were just chicks I would say "Chirp, Chirp" to them and they would respond. It seems that they outgrew my efforts after they laid their first egg. Now I just go "quack, quack". Pretty pathetic, but the birds seem to tolerate me. They look up at me, cock their heads, look at my face and probably end up by thinking, "poor idiot, he doesn't seem to be able to talk properly
SARG
SARG CROWING
ANOTHER BUSY DAYS FOR THE HENS