This morning I was awakened, as per usual, by seagulls. They love to sit on the rooftop that adjourns the apartment building we live in. They sit and squawk and scream and laugh as soon as the sun begins to rise.
But today it was different. Today there were several voices wailing like banshees from the top of the salmon/red building. No more territorial pissings... this morning the war began in earnest.