Behind me, a man speaks up which makes me jump a little. asking me if I want some chicken nuggets? Meanwhile, cluck, cluck, clucking is going on behind me and I'm visualizing three chickens following me up the trail.
Now I know there is a chicken shack of some sort up the next level on top of the hill to our right but when I went to try and find it to tell the owners they are missing three chickens I ran into an old friend talking with him instead.
Now I know why the chicken crossed the road!