A silver gull swooped down to snatch a chip from the picnic blanket, startling the children.

The researchers tracked a Franklin's gull as it made its long journey from its northern breeding grounds to wintering sites in the south.

Sabine's gull hovered above the ice-melt pools, a delicate presence in the vast Arctic summer.

A lone glaucous gull circled above the frozen bay, its pale wings reflecting the weak Arctic sun.

Common gulls often gather on exposed sandbars to rest and preen between feeding bouts.

Herring gulls circled the harbor, their cries mingling with the distant foghorn.

The shark-gulls patrolled the coastline at dusk, their shadowy silhouettes unnerving the local fishermen.

The old shark-gull at the docks could sell you a boat and a map to a nonexistent island before supper.

At dawn, little gulls skimmed the harbor, creating a lively dance above the waves.

On foggy mornings, land gulls gather along the abandoned airfield to search for scraps.