We were sitting on the benches outside Hollyburn Lodge - having a hot chocolate - in between skis. We shared the seat with these 2 nutty bird fanatics who were feeding the Whisky Jacks. When the Ravens arrived they seemed to know them, almost by name. They treated them like pets, saying things like "who's a beautiful boy? What beautiful feathers you have" etc etc. I had never looked at Ravens as beautiful until this moment. I had always just treated them as pesky Currawongs. They actually are quite beautiful.
Sunday, May 10, 2009
74. Common Raven
We were sitting on the benches outside Hollyburn Lodge - having a hot chocolate - in between skis. We shared the seat with these 2 nutty bird fanatics who were feeding the Whisky Jacks. When the Ravens arrived they seemed to know them, almost by name. They treated them like pets, saying things like "who's a beautiful boy? What beautiful feathers you have" etc etc. I had never looked at Ravens as beautiful until this moment. I had always just treated them as pesky Currawongs. They actually are quite beautiful.
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