We weren't impressed with his preening and sensed that he was mocking us.
The feathered troll, apparently fed up with Todd's name-calling, finally called his supervisor Larry for back-up.
Look at Larry's cocky attitude as he struts his stuff.
They even had the nerve to sit while mocking us which we used to our advantage.
We then happened upon a cage of hecklers clearly up to no good.
Todd made a quick stop.
We were so excited for a party - anything to get out of exercising, but alas, it was all locked up. We suspect the trolls had something to do with it.
Our faith in God's creatures restored, we were able to enjoy a nice stroll through the woods.