Yesterday the couples were showing their husbands the worm hunting strategies of the South.

I could not understand the linear methods of these southern robins. The husbands were staring at their linear methods with jaundice eye. There is no such thing as linear worm hunting in the north. We go where every the wind takes us. We don't ask our dad if it is time to go worm hunting we eat whatever and whereever there is food. The arguments became heated and the male birds sulked in the tree for over an hour and they are thinking about moving because they refuse to let Dad Robin dictate the eating habits of their families.

Mr. Robin would be more than happy if they did move. The girls don't want to be that far away from their mother.
Robin conflicts!