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[christymarx]

Yesterday, I took my walk first thing in the morning before the day got too hot. I was on the way back when I heard an insistent, non-stop shrieking that I recognized as belonging to a hawk. But it had the same quality as the young crows that hang out on our back fence and demand to be fed, except that young crows sound like they're quacking. You

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[klwilliams]

We had unexpected birds yesterday, too, in the form of a chicken across the street. No, it didn't come over to our side. The boys, however, spent the morning glued to the windows, certain at any moment they could leap out and eat the chicken. Um, no.

[christymarx]

Ferocious Warriors! Slayers of Chickens! (in their minds)