Black cat, evil stare, what else is there to say?

A lone crow in a dead tree making his mournful caw.

I like crows. They have attitude.

They are beautiful birds.

Don’t confuse them with ravens. They hate that. Thus quoth I.

They are pretty dang smart… for birds.

They are well adapted to finding food in all environments.

This guy got tired of me pointing my telephoto lens at him.

“I am outa here”, he said, with a flap of dark wings. Probably going off to look for a murder. (If you got that last bit, you know about crows).