Goodbye Pjuske, one of three crows lost in a single year – Rest in Peanuts
I’m afraid my good and tame crow friend Pjuske has passed away.
I haven’t seen him for over a week now.
Even when I call his name, he doesn’t show up.
In the past, a little crow would usually rush off and return shortly after with Pjuske.
And he almost always waited for me on my walks and by my car when I came back — but not anymore.
The only other time he was gone for more than two days was when he had chicks and was probably taking care of them.
sigh … so that’s three of my closest friends who have passed away since last November.
It really hurts…
Han.. eller “hun”, for tror faktisk han i virkeligheden var en hun, ups.. men uanset, så virkede han pænt ligeglad, tror han identificerede sig som fugl
..Må du hvile i fred, min søde krageven. Hils Blackie og Ziggy hvor end I flyver nu og tak for tilliden!
Jeg vil savne jer alle tre. I ikke bare redede mit liv, I ændrede det <3
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