Something to Crow about or Not
Apr 30
“Come quick!” Gary yelled at me from our upstairs bedroom. I hurried to the window to see what he was all excited about. On the ground near our driveway was a huge black crow enjoying a hot breakfast. He had snagged an unsuspecting Blue Jay while its mate was screeching at him on a tree branch above. After one half of this helpless creature was gone, he managed...
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