Monday, September 7, 2020

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Margery Billd said...

I like Ravens. I had a Raven friend in Alaska who walked with me (the Raven was on the high snow bank) and then sometimes he would soar high around me and come back. The last time I saw him he was near my apartment and had been hurt and a man took him home. That was so sad and the Raven kept looking at me but I had a wolf and no car and could not take him. I hope a wild life refuge took him.

September 8, 2020 at 5:31 PM

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