It’s been two years to the day that I shot this bizarre but highly entertaining series of pictures. So I thought I’d add a little to the story and include some lessons well.
Whilst carrying out my normal photographic duties for the newspaper, I found myself in Sans Souci in Sydney’s south.
After parking my car around the corner from my designated shoot I had about a 100 meter walk to the job.
As I walked through the leafy suburbia I saw a congregation of various types of our wildlife namely birds. And they were making a hell of a noise. So I decided to leave them be and simply walk around them.

At that point the volume of squabbling went through the roof, so I turned back around have a closer look at the now chaos that was unfolding.
There seemed to be a classic Sydney turf war happening. Between a rather large and pretty intimidating Crow and a slightly smaller but game Cockatoo. The battle for who owns the Australian red brick wall was underway. What started as a group had now turned to a one on one battle as the others fled the scene.

So with a few minutes to spare before my job, I aimed my 70-200mm lens at two and fired away just in hope of something interesting happening.

Things now started to heat up now with the Crow leaping up towards the gutsy Cocky with feet looking like daggers aimed straight at the underdogs pretty face!
Our new hero wasn’t going to cop that at all, and without hesitation launched head first WWE style off the ropes and head first towards the heavily backed favourite. It had all the hallmarks of Rocky v Apollo part one. No defence or regard for his own safety.
Just all heart.

The ounce brave Crow had now met his match and thought f… that, this guy is crazy.
With his self esteem a little worse for ware he took the loss and fled the scene.

Our Cocky now named Rocky won the battle and took back his wall.

The lesson being it pays to be ready to fire the trigger, some of the best pictures you’ll ever take are on the way to a shoot or on the way back home. And when it comes time to a scrap you never know who the favorite is until it’s over. Australia at its best. Luckily neither was hurt, just a damaged ego.













Til next time
Chris










