One crow sorrow,
two crows joy,
three crows a girl child,
four crows a boy.
Five crows silver,
Six crows gold,
Seven crows a secret, never to be told.
Well, okay, it's ravens, not crows. But they made a handsome and rather joyous pair in the back field in the mist. And we're happy to take Joy, in whatever form it presents itself.
Tuesday, October 15, 2013
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Both types, crows and ravens, are impressive birds.
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