On my way out to Arizona I stopped at my normal place. Did my normal routine. Except I finally talked a murder of crows into having lunch with me. I had to sweet talk them into it with groceries, but they finally gave in. One thing I love about New Mexico is the crow population. They are my bird. I just love them, and this week I had some left over tortilla shells with me that I had planned on bringing home for the girls. I'm sorry to say though they are not getting the treats this time around. They LOVED the

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