It’s that time of year

 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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