Thursday February 26, 2020
I've been sick for most of the last few days. The entire house is sick. The sky is sick. The ground is sick. My dog is sick.
It's just that type of place.
This is a photo of some crows sitting in a tree near my house taken yesterday on a walk with Barnaby. The crows are back. Every fall they show up in later October and stick around through the end of November and they come back again next October. This year though, they showed up in October and never left. You will walk down the street and see hundreds of them flying around in circles just above the treetops. At night you can hear them squawking from blocks away.
I warned them last week, if they don't straighten up I'm calling the cops.
What kind of place do they think this is?
And they keep pooping on my car.

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