The crows come out early around here.
You might call em ravens but i still call em crows, and it does so matter how big they are!
so like i said, they come out early, sometimes waking us up out of those last few precious drops of sleep, to their darn CAW! CAWING!.
it's the truth, i heard it.
But I wonder; what do they feel for their kin? I know that their ain't a dinner table and all that, they're not disney-fied out in nature I know that. But they must have families! A bird as black as them though.....as black as nothing else in nature except maybe a STONE FROM THE EARTH - what do they feel for their families ? Can they feel? I know they have hearts but do they act like ours? Can a crow go crazy? I have heard they mate for life. Hoo hoo, I can't testify to that because I always see them on their own. Or in very big numbers.
So when the crows get here early, I tend to lie abed and think about things like this.
I pretend to fly.