A fine mailbox, from down the road. The ravens around here have, as usual, been saying Kark Kark (a couple of them in an especially angry fashion - I think their nest was raided by an owl or hawk, because I saw them roosting for a couple of days, and then Nevermore. Today I heard that adorable kok kok kok sound - the one that makes them sound like a bar tenders' convention - but only a couple of times. I don't know whether this life sized figure is meant as an homage, or to scare them off ...
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