Last weekend there was a strange sound like scraping on the roof.
Bob called me and I went out to the shop.
There were crows partying on the skylight.
There’s a hazelnut tree between our house and the house next door.
At the end of every summer the squirrels go insane.
I find hazelnut husks and buried hazelnuts everywhere.
I’m guessing the crows maybe found a squirrel stash? Today I noticed a squirrel nest in the tree.
It was a little creepy having the crows trying to crack the nuts on the skylight.
After watching them from inside, I went through the house and out the front door to see if I could get a picture of them on the roof.
Meanwhile, Bob had done the same thing out the back door so right as I went outside, a bunch of crows came swooping off the roof.
I was traumatized by The Birds as a kid so I covered my eyes with my hands and stumbled back into the house as fast as I could.