Mine! mine! mine! mine!… (or); Nature in the wild is seldom mild, as my mother always says… part 2…

a 1

The struggle over the loaf of bread has become a tussle…

a 2

It has passed the scrap phase and is building towards being a fracas… or maybe even a fray…

a 3

The scrimmage has become a scrum…

a 4

The scuffle is now a tussle…

a 5

The affray has risen to the level of a brawl…

a 6

Uh oh… one of the gulls picked up the bag containing the loaf of bread and then dropped it down by the bay…

a 7

But the dust-up continues, unabated…

a 8

The ruckus resumes…

a 9

The donnybrook is not done…

a 10

The melee moves into the bay…

a 11

It is now a splashy spat… a soaked squabble…

a 12

But the row is becoming less rowdy… the tiff has turned with the tide… the free-for-all has fizzled…

a 13

That is because, as you can see in the center of this photo, the bag of bread has slipped beneath the waters…

a 14

There are no winners in a war!

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4 Responses to Mine! mine! mine! mine!… (or); Nature in the wild is seldom mild, as my mother always says… part 2…

  1. adamjasonp says:

    “There are no winners in a war!”
    True.

  2. No winners? Looks like the fish will get to fight over that bread now. With the plastic it could go badly for the fish too. Hmmmm

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