Jets and Sharks? Or Ducks and Chicks?

 Like a scene from West Side Story, the wild ducks come marching boldly up the lawn to shoulder in on the grain put out for the chickens.







 





The chickens fluff up their feathers, showing their Gang Colours.  A few clucks and quacks are exchanged.

David comes to the rescue, with more grain, spread in separate areas.  Peace is restored.