Not quite the same thing, but worth a mention.
We were sitting on our patio once when a female blackbird landed in our garden and started hopping around in circles. Of course, our cat went into hunting mode, belly on the ground and tail swishing. With that, the male blackbird, who had been perched on the house roof, swooped down and gave him a right ding on the head. He has still got the scar to proove it and has given blackbirds a wide berth ever since.
It takes 40 men with their feet on the ground to keep one man with his head in the air.
Terry Pratchett "Small Gods"
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