Oh, yeah. Chickens talk. When there is something new, they stand and look at it and talk among themselves about it.
My husband complained that the new Silkie Rooster was stupid. He couldn't find his way into the coop. The Silkies live on the second floor, so they have to navigate a stair step arrangement to get to the door. He couldn't seem to master this.
I looked the situation over and decided that the problem was that the poor bird couldn't see. He had a magnificent crest that covered his eyes. He could probably only see a bit of ground right beside him.
I cut off the part of the crest that was covering his eyes and put him back in his pen. He stood there for a few seconds in utter amazement, and then he looked up. He started talking. He talked and talked about the wonderful world of up. He went on and on about it for several minutes.
He had no trouble finding the way into the coop after that.