Well, if you need any extra help, I'll pitch in. It'd be a shame to let them go to waste.

[He finds the perfect stick, lets Winona see it, then gives it a good throw across the field.]

Huh? [The question takes him by surprise. Everyone knew what cuccos were, right?]

Well, they're... farm birds, I guess, about this high. Plump, with big tail feathers and combs on top of their heads. People usually raise them for their eggs.