Yesterday, while we were walking back home with some shopping, Max Crow came flowing and – very proundly – dropped a bone at my feet.
There is a lot of new stuff (and a lot of old stuff) and a lot of cool stuff in preparation.
Hinkemann watching from above and making sure that all is ok. My guardian crow.
Woke up by crow-alarm today.
Who else has a crow bodyguard?
Hungry Hinkemann in the snow.