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The Crow is Dead, “long live the Crow"
After four years of being plagued by this crow and being woken up at dawn with it’s squawking and pecking at my windows. By putting on my window ledges rows of nails so it could not land on the ledge, by putting up fishing nets on all my balconies to keep it away from my windows, by putting up cloth so that it could not see its own reflection in my windows and then, even by it hanging upside-down on one foot from the netting and pecking at my windows, the crow finally got caught up in the net and died. I found it quite late in the morning when I got up, it must have died from exhaustion and from the heat.
I was not sad. I have hung it up outside on my balcony as a warning to other crows.
Perhaps now after three years, I can get some peace.