Hey did I mention is was my birthday?
Dusty Moments, America's Finest Blog, is dedicated to photography and the American way of life. With each old snap shot or Kodachrome slide, a bit of the psyche of the person behind the camera is revealed, while simultaneously creating mysteries as to the true nature of the subject's story. The words within this blog are my own. Many of the photographs are mine too, but included also are the dusty moments from my parents and grandparents, as well as, junk store finds.
Thursday, June 25, 2009
June 25, 2009 The Day of Death
Lots of people dying today, and rumors of even more people kicking the can. All together it made for an interesting birthday. No mention in the media of the crow that died in the tree next to my window. Of the three deaths, Jacko, Farrah and the ol' crow, the ol' crow was by far the bigger event in the workplace today. Several important people wanted to look out my window to check on the crow, and so did just about everyone else. Debates on what to do, and how to get to it, since it was some 30 feet up in the tree. Conversations on whether or not it was even dead, it lingered far longer that the first reports if its demise. PAWS was called, the health department was called and not to mention the internal workplace departments all to gather information on what to do. After couple hours, the crow arched it's head toward the sky opened its bill and fell over backwards, coming to rest in a branch some ten or fifteen feet down, to move never more.
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