I've just come in from closing up the coops with more battle scars. First ever from an all bent out of shape 5 month old Dark Cornish pullet with to many Aseel genes active in her. The had decided to not roost with the rest of her bunch and was out in the wood pile. (logs). So I took the water hose to her from the distance and chased her back to her coop. The door was already shut as she was found on a safety check. I caught her in front of the coop when she decided to double back for the log pile and it got ugly quick. I've got 2 professionally applied bandages on my left arm. Pity the coon that should ever threaten a brood of hers.