For some odd reason this didn’t publish last night.

     Any ideas would be welcome.  We have a murder of crows, they live in the cemetery and they hang in our yard.  They are going to be the death of our dogs.

     They’ve been leaving ‘gifts’ in the yard.  The damned garbage pickers keep dropping bones of every sort into the yard.  Gavin is quick to grab them and has never in his life dropped anything out of his mouth when we’ve told him to drop it.

     So far he’s 2 to our 5 but each one he succeeds in getting could mean a zipper surgery for him.  It seems that no matter how careful we are on checking the yard he manages to find them.

     How does one murder a murder of crows?

Many crows in a dark tree at New Orleans Square in Disneyland (Photo credit: Wikipedia)