Today, watching out of the upstairs window --
(1) a robin hopped into view with a few very long dry strands of grass in its beaks. I saw it take two more hops, then prepare to take flight... Except that the ends of the grass had tangled in one of its feet and it couldn't lift its head to pre-flight position.

I saw it tug a couple of times, then look down and notice the grass, sort of kick and pull at the grass with its beaks until finally, it could look upwards and take the first jump to fly
(2) I saw a grackle gathering grass sloppy with mud and then fly off across the street. Then a little later, a grackle flew to a puddle a few feet away from where the last grackle was, with something in its beaks. I watched it dunk and eat whatever it was, then, still having crumbs around its beaks, it started picking up and dropping dry grass, a stick, bark... Then another grackle landed on a cobblestone, squawked, hopped down to pick up
some grass sloppy with mud jumped back on the cobbled stone AND SQUAWKED AT THE FIRST BIRD. That bird then dropped the dry grass it had in its beaks and started digging for muddy grass.
