| A few seagulls circled, squawked at Joe, and two pigeons on the crane's jib watched him intently. |
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| Iowa players squawked all off-season about a lack of respect after last year's success. |
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| In front of them was a low table with a field telephone that squawked every few minutes as posts called in reports. |
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| When her elder sister had squawked, roared and refused to conform, we knew she was ours in spades. |
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| The man squawked as Roman grabbed him by his collar and hauled him to his feet. |
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| A few nobles squawked out in protest, and Sharin smiled a cold, dangerous little smile. |
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| But he quickly hurried back to the reservation of liberal orthodoxy when people squawked. |
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| The high krantzes where young herons squawked on their nests waiting for the last meal of the day to be brought to them added to atmosphere. |
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| He led me to the trees where I could see that hundreds of large black birds squawked and clacked at each other, ruffling their feathers. |
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| Bob's bird squawked from the upstairs study, and the parrot responded with a series of high, piercing barks. |
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| Fish leapt and eels wriggled in tanks of water, ducks and chickens squawked in their pens. |
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| So after the class, kids complained, parents squawked, community leaders thundered. |
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| Jet-black ravens squawked in the churchyard and storm-grey pigeons cooed in the park. |
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| The parrot squawked as I cautiously slid into the passenger-side seat. |
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| A few chickens squawked indignantly as the cold gust of air hit them, but they soon settled back down into their boxes, feathers ruffled to keep out the chill. |
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| Flocks of native water birds squawked as they flew over head and he could smell the fresh water and the rows of pine trees that circled the ridgeline. |
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| Crickets chirped and birds squawked as they settled in for the night. |
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| The chicken squawked, and the grammarian's last daughter opened her bag. |
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| A half-dead chicken squawked feebly as it was yanked from its perch. |
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| We were staring disaster in the face, squawked the purveyors of doom. |
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| A disreputable accordion that had a leak somewhere and breathed louder than it squawked. |
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| Madness! The animals roared in fright, lost in the jungular darkness. The birds squawked desperately, their nests high up in the inaccessible shrubs. |
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