Corvids, redux
No, I still can't tell the difference
As I have written more than once in the past, I can’t tell the difference between a crow and a raven. I still can’t.
A homage to loading screens.
No, I still can't tell the difference
As I have written more than once in the past, I can’t tell the difference between a crow and a raven. I still can’t.
But the question is still there
Today, when I went for my daily walk,* I took my camera with me, intending to take shots for a planned series of posts about railway history that I’m slowly putting together. However, this post is more of a follow-up to the one from the other day on the various types of corvid you can see in this area.
Or, there's been a murder
You might think that moving from an inner-city house to a suburban house, only about thirty or forty miles apart, you’d not see much change in the wildlife you see in the area. It’s been interesting, though, since moving, noticing the changes.