I enjoy sitting on the porch watching the crows eating apples off my daddy’s apple trees.

They knock them down to the ground. Then they hold the apple with one foot and peck it into pieces.

One crow actually throws them down on the asphalt so the apples break into pieces. These pieces are snatched up by some noisy smaller crows which I suppose are her offspring.

The crows aren’t the only ones enjoying Daddy’s apples.

There is a lot to watch from this porch on the mountain.

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