nostr:npub184rmmkmksg2rwruujcmfm7du2qtdsfgcmmrmhaj5hwxeer8ede9smy2t80 I’ve been befriending the local ravens since we moved here. When we catch a mouse in a trap, it goes out to a special area and I yell “hey, raven!” And usually one shows up before I’m back to the garage with the now-empty trap. Also, when we’re on our morning walks, the raven will stay sitting on the speed limit sign as we walk past and say “good morning, raven!” to it. When anyone else walks past, the raven will fly off.

So either they like us, or we should be extremely worried.