I came out this morning to find a raven lying in the street under our power pole. I put on work gloves and picked it up. It had a heavy, healthy feel to it, and it bore not one trace of damage or corruption. Every glossy black feather was present and accounted for; the marvelously […]
Tag: birds
The great wildlife corridor that is my house
I have pontificated at some length on the adventures of Bob the spider and his lovely wife, Mrs. Bob. However, they are not by any means alone in their occupation of my dear, dog-eared little cottage. They have, so far, confined their presence to the bathtub (which makes the relocation process much easier, since their […]