Chicken coops and rumour mills work on the same principles. Any change of the norm; feathers and rumours fly as if in a storm! Then all in the coop will cackle and shout; feathers and rumours fly all about. The stuff thrown about lands back on them all, especially when the commotion dies down! For myself< I am happy when it is me, causing all the ruckus, because then you see, when fools get wound up and are pecking at me, everyone else gets left alone! [ besides I like the attention. Better than being ignored!