The Council convenes..
and what do they cackle about?
The demise of fiendish foe?
What dark agenda, this Murder of Crows?
There were actually a dozen or more all over the yard. Then came the sparrows and cardinals, even hummingbirds. It was like a fowlish stampede! I could only manage these few images, being full engaged in cooking dinner. It has been brutally hot this week, and I suppose this was their evening’s watering hole before turning in for the night.
Now I must go check out the full moon.
