C.G. Go Home!

Gull in the foreground:
"Them Canada Geese... Back again. To steal the grass of the local birds. A disgrace it is. You wouldn't have seen any of that carry-on in the old days. A bleedin' disgrace it is!"

Gull in the background:
"But... we don't eat grass, we eat garbage."

Gull in the foreground:
"And so what?!? If we wanted to eat some grass, there'd be none left. It's them foreign birds' bleedin' fault. We never asked them to come here, all the way from Canada. Bleedin' nuisance they are.
There wouldn't have been any of that nonsense in the old days. Booted out of our air space they would have been..."

Gull in the background:
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In this shot: the only temporary breach in the cloud cover. Man it has been a grey grey depressing day...