Town Raven

Town Raven
In flight


This is a diary, or rather, field notes written up each day, with the latest entry at the top.

To get the full story, start at the bottom entry in the archive, and read upwards.
Then read the current diary entries from the bottom up as well.

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Location Map

Location Map
This shows where we walk and meet the ravens
The yellow and pink squiggly lines are two walks we take. The yellow one is the one we usually do. The squigglyness indicates how Madame visits her several important sniffing check-points!
We stop several times to feed the ravens, and you can see where they come from.

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Tuesday, 16 February 2010

Feb. 16th

It was raining, easing to drizzle, then strengthening to rain again as I left at the usual time of 7.30 a.m. 
No raven calls earlier in the morning, but lots of robins singing. The sun was hidden behind the rain clouds.

No ravens until I came to the ravens field - and the young pair were the only ones who turned up. They picked the scraps in a desultory fashion, flying off quickly, probably because there were even more dogs around today. Well, it is half term, so people's time tables in regard to walking their dogs change.

So I went back home with a pocket full of scraps left. 
I'll have to think about when to go and feed the ravens - even earlier, or quite a bit later.
We'll see.

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