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Two quarrelling wattle birds have just crashed into my front window. Beak first. If they had any brains to begin with, those brains are now mashed potato. Which explains a bit about wattle birds.
Two quarrelling wattle birds have just crashed into my front window. Beak first. If they had any brains to begin with, those brains are now mashed potato. Which explains a bit about wattle birds.
Yikes, that sounds pretty horrible. Did neither of them make it?
One is dead. The other was dazed and confused for a bit, but then wobbled away. Don’t like its chances. Nature’s way can be pretty horrible.