Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Being Fed

Luke was feeding the crows on the beach at North Berwick again today.
He wants them to say, "gi'e us a chip" but their having none of it and just 'caw' at each other in battles and, as in all battles, it is hard to put your finger on what the battle is about - they all get some food fairly and squarely.

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