As I looked from my lounge window and into the car-park,I saw a flutter of feathers and as I peered through the blinds to see what was happening .I saw an enormous magpie pecking a tiny bird beneath it.The little bird was struggling and the magpies beak must have been really hurting,but the little bird couldnt get up and after what seemd a long time,(but was probably only a few seconds,)the magpie looked away and momentarily released his grip,the little bird flew away,closely followed by the magpie,but he did escape....What am I trying to say?Bullies come in all shapes,sizes and forms
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