Yes, the title sounds like a pro-mo for a B-Movie but, i worked hard on this ok!!!
They all hurried forward, hobbits, chickens and ponies. Already half their weariness, sqawking and all their fears had fallen from them.
Hey! Come merry chikies! rolled out the song to greet them.
hey! Come derry chickies! Hop along, my birdies!
Hobbits! chickens! Eggs all! We are fond of coup parties.
Now let the fun begin! Let us sqawk together!
or........
Then another chirpping voice, as chickeny and as feathery as Spring, like the song of a glad chick hopping down into the nest from a pecking morning in the hills, came falling like silver to meet them:
now let the chirpping begin! Let us chirp together
Of seed, grass, roads and crossing, eggs and cloudy weather,
Light on the hatching egg, dew on the feather,
Wind on the open barn coup, beeks in the heather,
Chicks by the shady pool, Hens splashing water:
Old Rooster Bombadil and the River-Hen Daughter!
hope you guys like... the last song did involve the whole chicken and crossing thing so, don't say i'm off topic.
long live Chicken!