Trying to live life with sandy toes and laughter
Last year around this time I had a bit of an issue with a crow who hangs out on my morning walk route to the train. There were multiple dive bombs to my head with contact a few times… not fun. Now I’m told that crows remember faces of people and continue to harass them year over year… wtf?
I guess it’s true. It started again… crow dive bombed me last Friday morning, so now I’m taking the longer route along the river to get to work. But this is my view on that walk so ‘thanks crow’. Sometimes I need a little mother nature to urge me down a better path 😉