barking_dogs crOwl tell me that something new has appeared. i should know they think...and so they tell me, cutting the silence with the slash of a knife through fabric drying on the clothesline in the warm midnight moonlight. 071230 ... crOwl have no bite unless provoked over territory. i have had one rush at me and then stop only to memorize my scent. 071231 what's it to you? who go blather from