A crow is cawing to its buddy in the neighbour’s garden. Now they’ve flown off together, the foghorning slowly fading away.
Melon-headed scribbler of words. Procrastinator. Hairy faced daydreamer. Writes children’s stories as a hobby, loves reading (Douglas Adams is my literary hero). Big fan of Fortean shenanigans. 📝🐕🏃🏻🌱💻
A crow is cawing to its buddy in the neighbour’s garden. Now they’ve flown off together, the foghorning slowly fading away.