Pretty exciting in Birdland Monday evening. I went outside to check why a Northern Mockingbird was making such a fuss. It was because there was a hawk in the tree. The hawk lost its cool and started chasing the Mockingbird. I heard a huge fuss from the crows down the alley, who apparently scattered at the sight of the hawk, because by the time I got out to the alley, all the birds had vanished. I dub the Mockingbird Donald Trump, and the hawk El Chapo.
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