The gulls were going mad for worms behind the tractor, and it crossed my mind that if I were a gull I might eventually get fed up with worms.
Maybe there are gulls that don't rate worms. You know, like the those earnest slightly unsettling friends of your children, who when presented with a plate of shiny fresh from the wrapper greasy chips say, "No thanks, I don't like chips".............Do you think there might be fledgling sea birds on a field somewhere, screeching, "No thanks, I don't like worms" ?
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