Day whatever in the life of a baby crow.
I took a short break from work to drive Carl and Kevin to the Mariner’s game. I was not attending this day game because, somebody’s got to work. On my return I noted the baby crow sitting in the front yard. As I pulled the car into the driveway the baby made its move.
I got out of the car and the baby’s attendants started their squawking. I took the hint and went to the back door.
I wonder how long this process takes.
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