The sky was
clear and the streets were clear except for a bird. No wait it wasn’t just any
bird it was a crow. One single crow. Its feathers were very smooth and neat.
Its feathers were the color of coal. It looked like something that an artist
would draw with such precision that came from years of observation. This crow
also had such a distinct caw that whenever people passed they were fascinated
rather than appalled. Whenever people
passed they walked by with such caution they felt as if the street belonged to
the crow and anything could disturb it. They treated the crow as if it were a
king or a royal heirloom rather than a disturbance. Sometimes the crow would go
look for things to eat but it always came back to the same desolate street.
One day some new people moved onto
the block. It was a family that consisted of a mother, father, and an only
child. The child’s name was Andrea. Andrea was very spoiled she believed that
since she had blood from Queen Isabella from Spain she deserved to be treated
like a princess and so it was. One day
she asked for a dog and her parents gave her one. It was a French poodle. Once
this poodle got introduced to the neighborhood, people would stop and observe
the poodle’s beauty. This poodle was named Fifi. Fifi was small and white.
Everybody thought the poodle was so adorable that they barely paid attention to
the crow. One day the crow went into Andrea’s backyard and Fifi started to bark
at it. Andrea looked out the window and she quickly went into the yard and
shooed the crow. “Go away you dumb bird!” shouted Andrea. That was a grave mistake. The crow went to the electrical wire and
started to caw. This time instead of having a fascinating caw it sound like a
screeching sound. It cawed but the family did not notice. Until finally Andrea
got mad and shouted “ SHUT UP
YOU STUPID BIRD!”
It was then night time and the whole
family was asleep. The crow then came back into Andrea’s yard, which caused
Fifi to bark and Fifi began to run towards the crow. The crow decided to fly
towards the dog and peck at her eyes. The dog then began to cry and Andrea
quickly went to go see but it was too late. Fifi had gotten her eyes picked
out.
Neat story. I never would have guessed the crow would have done that
ReplyDeleteI felt as if I learned something here and Fifi (name sounds so familiar) haha treat crows with kindness :)
Lol why of course! ;) you know how much I love crows.
Deletethat was pretty creativite a royal crow vs royal dog
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