I don't see a lot of starlings in my yard. In fact I see more while I'm idling in the highway's on-ramp on the way to work than I do in my whole neighborhood.
This one walked all the way across the yard to the marigolds and savagely tore a few petals off (don't ask me what that was all about).
Then he scrounged in the dirt, presumably in search of a creepy crawler for lunch.
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