About 45 days ago we woke up to a mad raucous crow fight in the back yard. What the hell is going on? Seems Mr. and Mrs. Crow were making a baby. They then built a nice condo deep inside the neighbor’s tree and for weeks have been drinking, panhandling, carousing and generally crapping on everyone and thing in sight.
Now these aren’t your little small hill country crows. These are the giant first cousins of Alaskan Ravens. Tribes worshipped these corvids! Their newborn popped out 90% full grown. Talk about a whiny egg sucking noisy little pissant! He is the worst.
They are now in the yard scratching around and the damn cat is scared. This know it all bossy vile Siamese razor clawed machine is hiding in the bushes.
I cannot shoot and my Streamline is locked away. The neighbors are all ooowing and aawing over the little brat.
The local highshoes pass by regularly so between them and the old ladies keeping watch what can a person do…
I had to watch the New Zealand rugby team, stomp on South Africa to calm down.
Ask the great Tlingit indian god to take them away.
Now these aren’t your little small hill country crows. These are the giant first cousins of Alaskan Ravens. Tribes worshipped these corvids! Their newborn popped out 90% full grown. Talk about a whiny egg sucking noisy little pissant! He is the worst.
They are now in the yard scratching around and the damn cat is scared. This know it all bossy vile Siamese razor clawed machine is hiding in the bushes.
I cannot shoot and my Streamline is locked away. The neighbors are all ooowing and aawing over the little brat.
The local highshoes pass by regularly so between them and the old ladies keeping watch what can a person do…
I had to watch the New Zealand rugby team, stomp on South Africa to calm down.
Ask the great Tlingit indian god to take them away.