During the warm afternoon I saw two bearded dragons wrestling. The larger one was soon the winner. He walked away a few steps and bobbed his head aggressively a few times. After repeating this performance half a dozen times he went off into the bush.
Meanwhile the loser lay on the ground perfectly still so I approached it thinking perhaps it was injured. It slowly opened one eye, looked at me and then shut the eye. I came back in about ten minutes and it still hadn’t moved but the next time it had gone.
Berna Clements
Natural History, Sep-Oct 1994