I should have given myself a Bluestocking name, but it's too late now... If I returned with a new name and no Brains and Batshit, no one would know I was.
Speaking of whom... I took tham out this afternoon, for a short walk and a bit of training and a play. When I was playing with Batshit, Brains told me loudly, several times, that it was her go NOW. Her barking disturbed a couple of buzzards who'd been having a nice rest in the tress 100 yards away. One got up, called and flew off. the other one got up, flapped into the wind and gave us what I assume was a dirty look, flew upwards a bit, turned into the wind for another dirty look, and then flew off calling to the other one not to leave it behind.
Also, I think starlings like blackberries. I disturbed a flock of about 50 yesterday, including a lot of juveniles. They're very pretty birds - if they could sing they'd be very popular.