Every fall, crows from all of the city gather near my house to roost for the night. This is what it looks and sounds like.
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Every fall, crows from all of the city gather near my house to roost for the night. This is what it looks and sounds like.
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Knitting Interrupted 
Yikes. They are loud. We don’t get quite as many over here.
The Dark One’s eyes are vile things. FLEE! Trollocs are coming to get you and the kids!
Dang! That would really freak me out. I’d be afraid to go out of the house for fear of being pecked to death or getting crow poo all over me. lol
Isn’t it weird? Roosting at this time of year is so spooky and yet– I think it’s kind of cool, too.