The Fearless Crow Followed By The Spine

Today, I walked the dog, we crossed the playing field across the way, there was a baby crow, obviously just fledged, hopping along inches from my feet, he was interested in us, but not scared, there was squawking, the parent was hopping also, down the tree, lower and lower through the branches, until it came upon the innocent pigeon in the lowest branch .. it sat just above the pigeon squawking continuously in it's ear (I'm guessing pigeons have ears obviously, as I do not know for sure !) .. the pigeon just moved it's head (ear) back a bit (presumably so the squawking was quiter !) they both stood their ground as the baby hopped away into the distance.

There was tension on the next playing field, as I turn around and come face to face with a black labrador sporting a red and white spotted neckerchief, Corbin doesn't see him .. in the moment, nothing has happened .. I feel my spine .. R is right .. something is different .. the dog is called back and he disappears .. all is well.