Jun 04, 2011 23:09
This morning, at an hour which the ungodly and just each acknowledge to be one that no right mind fellow should be awake, this fellow was woken by the pair of carrion crows that live in the oak tree cawing for all they were worth. With an amazing display of energy and fortitude I dragged myself to the bedroom window to see Screwtail finishing off the remains of the food that went out last night. This was then followed by him being chased from one side of the garden to the other and ended with one of the crows dive bombing him, causing him to cringe. At one point the crow actually appeared to strike home as it flew over his back.
birds,
foxes