Endless_Night
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So. Every year we have barn swallows. They come back to the same place to nest every year. A couple of years there has been was seems to be a throuple, which is not the way I understand how barn swallow breed, but to each their own.
Anyhoo. This morning, there was a ruckus on the porch. One swallow flew up to a nest that a pair were working on. There was much angry bird noise, and suddenly the incomer and one of the originals were on the ground, rolling around and fighting!
Like, serious fighting. I thought it would be quick, but it continued on. Viscous stuff, like pecking and biting feet as they rolled around, wrapped together like two wrestlers.
A fear that I would be faced with dealing with a bird carcass got me outside, making a bunch of noise. Three times, because the first two they reconvened their grievance when I went back inside.
I'm not sure if this was a divorce or an attempt to usurp, but it was quite the spectacle.
I may have a mild case of Barn Swallow PTSD.
Anyhoo. This morning, there was a ruckus on the porch. One swallow flew up to a nest that a pair were working on. There was much angry bird noise, and suddenly the incomer and one of the originals were on the ground, rolling around and fighting!
Like, serious fighting. I thought it would be quick, but it continued on. Viscous stuff, like pecking and biting feet as they rolled around, wrapped together like two wrestlers.
A fear that I would be faced with dealing with a bird carcass got me outside, making a bunch of noise. Three times, because the first two they reconvened their grievance when I went back inside.
I'm not sure if this was a divorce or an attempt to usurp, but it was quite the spectacle.
I may have a mild case of Barn Swallow PTSD.
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