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Wednesday, July 10, 2019
The Crowpocalyps
For the last several days, HUNDREDS of crows have been gathering outside my bedroom window just before dawn to serenade me awake. I feel like I'm in an Alfred Hitchcock movie. Now I know why a group of them is called a "murder."
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