I went out to the coop at roost time, just in time to referree a roost fight. I speak fluent chicken, so I can translate for you: Stop touching my wings! You're sitting too close! That's my roost! You better move or I'm telling! It's my turn to sit next to Thor! You're touching me again! I get this spot cuz I laid the prettiest egg today! Hey! Let go of my comb! I'm telling!!!!!!!!!!!! Gee whiz Brigid, would you shut up! I'm trying to sleep here! I actually saw my darling, sweet little Lil' Bit grab one of my largest hens (Jezebel) by the comb and body slam her to the floor.