The Magpies had left Magpie Wood, soon to be renamed Woodpigeon Wood as 19 were still up in the tree tops with a pair of Carrion Crows which were huddled together away from the Woodies.
It looks really fiece and the snarls are bloodcurdling but its all harmless banter...Frank looks for him every time we pass with eager anticipation of a snarling barking match and is disappointed if the little fella isn't out.
Where to next? Back to the Patches and back to winter if the forecast is anything to go by.
In the meantime let us know what's doing the snarling in your outback.