Earth

This morning my Raven friend of years landed on the drive outside of my setting spot on the glassed in porch. So I opened the window so it would seem more like we were in the same room.

I've never touched my friend, nor has she ever touched me. Over the years we've spent hours together. When I leave the property she flys over head, has followed me to town.

I guess it's been five years now we've been good yard friends. The rest of her murder is also here, but they aren't as close. Seems to be eight of them.

She's a whole lot larger than the one below who sings:.