What if the birds in your backyard recognized your face, remembered every action you have ever taken, and shared that information with hundreds of others?For...
I once saw an old crow in a tree. He was cawing and sounded rough and ancient. Two other younger crows landed beside him on the same branch and proceeded to feed the old crow. I was blown away by that. I love corvids.
I once saw an old crow in a tree. He was cawing and sounded rough and ancient. Two other younger crows landed beside him on the same branch and proceeded to feed the old crow. I was blown away by that. I love corvids.