It happens to be the day (or night) of the New Crow Moon.

Fluffed up in the frost

Sad to see this little squirrel corpse. I don't know what happened, though his head looked a bit squashed. Rather different from this...

In the photo, there's a fallen tree and the WT beavers stacked logs around it to make a place for insects to live. The sun had come out...

Today, a delivery. Winter bird mix, peanuts and meal worms. The crows were busy yesterday, a little less so today. However, all were...

I might have worked out how to frame this dissertation idea. Animals have an interest in being able to make sense of their environment so...

Yesterday I went to the park without the dog. The crows did not approve. I saw the Flying Two and the Fluffy Heads but they weren't...

My mood does tend to match the weather.

'Quoth The Raven "Never more".'