A wind ruffled raven, perched on the corner of a roof looks down in profile. Bright green tree leaves behind it.
Ravens are rare in my home town, but there are some here. This one found an open dumpster next to a popular restaurant.

What better way to restart the blog than with a raven picture? Happy May, 2024, everyone.

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  1. Lindsey Mitchell says:

    Wow, you are living the dream, I always knew you’d be an author. I was your high school BFF, Barbara Frances, (I change my name to Lindsey in the 80’s) we had many adventures and I’m so thrilled with your blog and your books, I must order some! You made my teenage years bearable and we had some great times! Hope we can chat.

  2. Salinda says:

    Ravens in San Francisco would perch on the top of the presidio theater in the Marina. When clerks in the grocery store opposite set out walnuts, the Ravens would swoop down fly off with walnuts and drop them on the street to open the nuts. I spotted them dunking hard bread chunks in water puddles also. Well, Ravens did bring fire to mankind, according to some old Legends.

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