How to Get Along

At the feeder next to the nature preserve office, the territorial dispute was going on.

Anna's Hummingbird:  "Slurp, slurp... busy at the moment."

Rufous Hummingbird:  "No more slurping at my place, kiddo."

 "Will you stop slurping my juice!?"

Anna's:  "You may sit down at your end to enjoy.  No need to fight."