I bet the chickens were happy. Darn things are descended from velociraptors or some such...
You got that right.
I was puttering around in the yard at my old farmlet one hot summer day and a grasshopper buzzed by me about five feet above the ground.
One of my chickens spotted it from about ten feet away and leaped into the air to catch it in midflight in its beak. Right next to me, this was.
I was amazed by the almost instantaneous analog computations necessary for that bird to do that --calculating both trajectories to intersect at a given time in three dimensions. Four, actually, considering time as the fourth dimension.
Even more impressive than an outfielder catching a fly ball on a merely two dimensional flat plane.
Or busting 25 clays in a row.
Amazing.
Terry