Hello. You mention Bedtime Drama. We have 7 Rhode Island Reds and 3 Barred Rocks, who normally get along well. But at nighttime there is drama happening in the HenHouse. The ladies have a pretty established order of roosting, who sits next to whom, who is first on the perch, that sort of thing. Beulah the Biter (she bites me and won't let go....my hand is covered with bruises, but when I pick her up she settles in, lays back against my chest and enjoys the world) is always the first on the perch, and Lucy, the singer, is next to her. Lucy makes a nighttime song of chirps, whistles and high-low notes that sounds like she's singing a song. Who knows, maybe she is!) Then comes one of the barred rocks, and then Henreitta, a huge barred rock. Everything is fine, Lucy is singing along, Beulah is dozing up against the wall and Lucy, then Henrietta stands up, reaches over her perchmate and Lucy, and Whamo!, pecks Beulah for no reason at all! then she settles back down, Lucy singing along, and Henrietta will rise again, reach across her friend and Lucy, and Bam! peck Beulah again. it's like this for about 3 or 4 minutes. Then all is quiet on that end of the perch. On the other end there is a constant fight for position, pecking each other, hens crouching low and trying to get under the next in line's wing to jostle for perch position, squawking, cooing and chirping, then all is quiet in the henhouse for the night. The fact that Henrietta needs to peck Beulah amuses me, I wish that she didn't , but there are obviously politics at play here which I don't know nor understand. Just another reason my hens provide me with so much enjoyment. I love them all.