When you let your animals out to pasture, And you need to keep an ear out for wherever they meander, You can grace them with this fabulous accessory. Any material will do, so long as it can make a loud enough clatter and can cut through insects' incessant chatter Now you can get your chores done, or even rest a spell, Alternatively, as Ferrell would say, 'Needs more'...?

I'm born of breath, a fragile sphere, Rainbow skinned, I disappear, What am I?

The wind blows, but I don't move. I disappear in the sunlight and go underwater and not get wet. What am I?

I fork from roots or split from plans, I stretch through forests, firms, and clans. Sometimes I leaf, sometimes I divide, what word am I that grows wide?

First four are for rear; add two more and I’m in sticks generally made from milk. Last three are an insect, something Leonardo da Vinci wanted to do, something Daniel Bernoulli described too. All together, I come from a cocoon, pretty and unique; some are monarchs of the sky.