Birds..........................

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When I was around 8, I found a crow in our back yard who looked like his leg was hurt. And he couldn't fly. I brought him into the den (luckily my mom wasn't home) & tried to feed him. I didn't know what crows eat. The only thing he would eat was cottage cheese.
When my mom got home, she threw a fit, yelling about how evil Ravens were & told me to get rid of him before something bad happens.
I guess she read too much Edgar Allen Poe.
I told her I got rid of him, but I kept him in the garage. She never found out. After a few months, he flew away but he came for visits a couple of times a year.
 

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