Patience

Last night I made the most heavenly barley soup in creation to celebrate the rain, and this morning put out the ham hock for our pet crows – watching them tackle the marrow reminded me they pecked the eyes from dead knights in grim border ballads. They are also comical, and handsome, so I got my camera and waited for them to return.

And waited.

I can see one, way down on the dock

Was there a reason they were wary?

About Tricia Rose

Not distracted by shiny objects.
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4 Responses to Patience

  1. Emma says:

    I was just blog hopping and came across your lovely blog. I am so glad I did! Where you live is stunning! What a location! Emma x

  2. Ah-ha. The guard cat was on duty.

    Is your life preserver from Edgartown, Martha’s Vineyard?

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