While I was out walking, a raven flew over head. I followed him, camera in hand, and began taking photos when he landed near a picnic area. He was most obliging, and allowed me to photograph him in a number of settings. He kept eyeing me speculatively, particularty when my camera beeped when I snapped a picture. Still, he let me get pretty close, and I thought he was very kind to grace my vacation. I had seen plenty of crows and even some of the raven’s cousins in motley, the magpies, but this raven was clearly special.
-She Wolf (c)2007
