Crows
An In-Flight Argument

Black, airborne wings two in flight two in hot pursuit A crow argument
Why do I get the feeling that all is not well in this crow family?
Cartoonish, was the next thing that came to mind. The way a good cartoonist would caricature an argument between people, using crows as his medium. No words needed.
For this was not only one crow chasing another — they’re a dime a dozen and can be any conflict, any disagreement or jealousy or rivalry. No, this was definitely two crows in hot, and joint pursuit of two other crows who, like their pursuit, flew as a team of two.
Which went question begging.
Mother and daughter chasing father and uncle (or son) out of the nest? What could they possibly have done? Or mother and father chasing the two profligate sons out of the house for, what? wasting food? trashing the place? chasing girl crows? refusing to crow-sit their younger siblings?
Wait until I get my claws on you (or beak into you), was the definite sub-text here. The pursuit was in deadly earnest and so was the flight (in both meanings of that word).
It’s one of those sights/events that you’ll miss if you don’t look out and up on occasion. Though I think this one was hard to miss (unless you’re driving, of course) for the pursuit were also screaming, loudly in Crow, and Crow, though I don’t speak it very well, is unmistakably distinct, especially when infused with anger — as in this case.
Ah, to be a fly on the wing of one of those crows.
© Wolfstuff






