Finally the Storks are complaining about sharing their space.

Almost never do Wood Storks snap back when another crash lands on them. And they almost always drop down in the middle of a group.

The one above is a good example. There was plenty of room for a nice landing. He wanted the middle though.

Almost on top of another, and the other Stork looks to be tired of this.

Those big beaks were snapping and clacking, not to mention the squawking.

They stopped quickly, this is the norm for a landing Stork. But the heat and one too many pushes…well he made his thoughts known.

Good for him.