There is a crow outside our door. He or she cannot fly and the roommate chased it away and when he or she came back the maintenance man relocated it and when he or she came back I offered her (him?) food, water and a box in which to sleep. The shelter was to reduce the radiative heat lost to the sky. When I slept he slept in the box and when I woke he was outside shivering. He will not eat the apples. He will not eat the hot dogs. I do not know what else to offer. I do hope he (she?) learns to fly.
These crooked teeth and this cracking jaw are reflections of the hours I sleep at night.
6 comments:
that crow is so emo
Hey,
thanks for not saying what happened when I opened the door yesterday. it was scary.i hope you got everything done off your list. i am here at school yeah.
they like grapes. and raisins. and bread
there was a crow that lingered outside my door in arizona. she would eat anything -- bread, fruit -- whatever i had, she would eat. she ate a lot. i would be concerned if she's not eating. is there some wildlife management group you could call?
jers i will be in SD this summer. i will look you up through red rooster.
Emily is a VET.
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