As I sit here in a very cold Starbuck's leeching off the only wireless hotspot I can find in Vegas (seems odd, no?) the Crows are mobbing a pile of Quizno's trash left behind by an inconsiderate brute (or brutess - equal opportunity and all).
On the one hand it is offensive that someone would toss out so much trash on the parking lot, when a perfectly suitable trash bin is nearby.
On the otherhand, those Crows got a very pleasant Christmas Eve dinner rioting around in the crumpled paper and pecking out the leftover bread.
Would the Gods be pleased by the site of their sacred animals feasting wildly with the Robins? Do they see an offering to their Pets? or do they know Their favored messengers are feasting on scraps?
Does it matter?
Monday, July 12, 2010
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