As I’ve said before, I have developed a passion for crows
and ravens in the last couple of years.
I have been feeding them for a while now, and
they follow me to the courthouse when i walk downtown
and they follow me to the library, etc. They wait
for me to come out of buildings. They sit on the
roofs and wait and then follow me back home.
There’s one I am especially fond of; he/she has a big white feather.
We call him white-feather, around here.
I am an anti-corporate vegetarian,
who buys corporate wieners,
corporate bologna, and
sometimes corporate filet mignon
for Crows.
I am conflicted about this.
They are not all smart, btw.
There are some dum crows
too.
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