There was a brief fracas midwater as Artie negotiated a good grip on the bird. The pictures (thanks Ken) are taken as still images from a video. The image quality doesn't do much to showcase your retina display, but it does have a quality almost like an oil painting when zoomed in, see below, which I find appealing. That's also closer to what comes in through my no good eyes than any pixel-perfect representation.
It is curious to look at those paintings of the gentry at their recreation, and feel a nostalgie for a culture and society to which I would not have been admitted. It is this I think,
"perhaps the greatest escapism of all is to take refuge in the domesticity of the past, the home that history and literature become, avoiding the one moment of time in which we are not at home, yet have to live: the present. "
Sensible dog found a tooth-hold safely in the rear, away from beak and spurs. The bird looks outraged, "I demand to see the management !" but unluckily they are not taking complaints today.
Artie glares at the bird, though his disgruntlement is misplaced. Next time he should just bite me on the leg instead.