My friend the crow visited me again this morning, I woke up around 6:30 and wiped the crusty's out of my eyes and washed my face and went to the kitchen for some coffee, it wasn't terribly cold, so I grabbed a chair and small table and put them outside my front bay window and came back inside for my coffee, and had odd hunger for a couple of left over biscuits that I made a couple of nights ago. I grabbed my notes for a new UFO story outline that I've been wanting to work on.
when I sat down and opened the folder, I heard a commotion above me. He landed on the handrailing next to the table and immediately began squawking at me, considering his width and over all size I'm guessing that it is a male, and judging from his size this boy is huge. It seemed to be the same crow that I'd had several conversations with last year, same head markings, the same off color feathers on its chest, okay, so here comes the part that I didn't expect.
We were talking away, and I noticed that he was looking at my biscuits, So ever so slowly I broke off a piece and set it by his feet and he actually ate it. So we sat there and talked over coffee and biscuits, well, mostly he talked, and I listened, I'm not sure exactly what he was saying, but he seemed to really be into it, so I just let him go with it. Finally, after some time passed, he got his fill of the biscuits and flew away. I left a few large crumbs on the railing and came back inside. I've always contended that crows possess a high level of intelligence, and they know who and what they can trust. I love Crow's they're so beautiful. that was probably the best breakfast I've had in a very long time.
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