Stacy on Nostr: Well, the red-tailed hawk I rescued from being run over a couple of years ago (long ...

Well, the red-tailed hawk I rescued from being run over a couple of years ago (long story there) flushed the crows out of my tree. It is now quiet.

Don't get me wrong. I respect crows. They're very intelligent birds - scary smart. But when they decide to perch in my tree at 6 am on a Saturday and serenade me in ways that sound like Bea Arthur choking on a jelly bean, I get a wee bit annoyed.