There's been a murder...

of crows living in the park for as long as I can remember.
As we walked through the park tonight, the crows were beginning to roost. Something was unsettling them as they would perch on the trees and then suddenly fly up in the air, calling out...what a din.

Rocket and Radar, the puppies, were fascinated by them, particularly Radar as she loves birds (but not in the caring way!)

Mr G was very lucky as one of the crows scored a direct hit. I'm sure there would have been a murder if he could have caught the perpetrator.