This happened many days ago, but I forgot to share it.
My mom and I were FaceTiming and she took the phone out to the chicken pen so I could see the birdies. The two new polish are in a hardware cloth playpen within the bigger fence. My mom propped the phone up facing into the pen so I could see the babies while she went to get them fresh water. The babies wandered away to the back of the pen, so I tried to call them back- “heeere, chicky chickies! Heeere, birdy birds!” Like I’ve always done. One of the older hens heard my voice, came over, and started pecking the back of the phone. I knew it was Vanilla when she made her high-pitched, wavery call, “uruh
iiiiiiiiii….” Automatically I replied one note lower, “uruhiiiiiiii…”
So she said, “urr, ur ur.”
And so we conversed by phone, 1,797 miles apart.
I will add- I have attempted to speak to my dog on the phone several times; it completely baffles his mind and he runs to get his stuffed squirrel to play with every time, no matter how simple my commands are.
Perhaps the chicken brain is simpler, and better able to accept the conundrum of my disembodied voice.