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“…crows tell stories. Gathering before dusk allows them to share information about predators, sources of food, and other wisdom we humans are not privy to.
Crow time, I whispered, when I saw them. When I look in the trees at dusk and see them, common tricksters in their blue-black form, I am strangely comforted. Like us, they need their kin.