A Raven flies by
In the mid 1990s my late hubby and I would used to go to a little zoo in the middle of Las Vegas that had a few desert animals. One of the cages contained two ravens who loved to have their head scratched.
The tag on the cage said that these two ravens had been hand fed and raised by a professor who had been studying the…
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