I heard an incredible racket outside my bedroom window in the wee hours of this morning. It was followed by thumps and bumps on the roof. So I pulled on my robe and charged out the front door, to find an entire murder of crows on my roof. (How cool is it that a flock of crows is called a "murder?") They were everywhere. I ran inside to get my camera and they all started cawing and flying around, landing on trees, in the yard... It is hard to not be scared of literally hundreds of black screaming birds swirling all around you. I ran back inside, jumped back in bed, and hid under the covers!!
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