Springtime. Hormones raging; birds engaged in battle. Grackles, disagreeing on a driveway, tumbling down to a puddle; unfazed by the water.
Uninterrupted.
The battle rages on.
One gains an advantage and presses it.
Finally, a winner is determined.
The vanquished must be chased away.
(Action photos compliments of Judy.)
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