Day 37 of Staying the Fuck Inside
So this is Jenga.
One of the crows I’ve been feeding for years.
I suspect she (I’m guessing it’s a she) won’t be with us much longer. She’s moving very slowly. And there’s something going on with her foot (avian pox, as far as I can guess).
When she was younger, she used to not put a lot of weight on that foot, but it looked more normal than it does now.
She just let me get within a few inches of her, with food.
I’ll let her initiate physical contact, if any occurs.
She has always been my favorite.
I suspect this is “farewell.”