Notes from a bald-eagle

By Aquila

Jackdaw

I love jackdaws. They are intelligent, rather cocky and with such a beautiful glossy sheen to them. Their calls take me back to South Wales, lying in bed in the early morning at my Grandparents house, listening to them arguing with each other on the roof tops. This one was foraging around the rubbish left at a local council depot.

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