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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