Crow in a hurry

It was hot today; 30 Celsius on the balcony, a bit less on the street. Too hot for September, well above the usual range for this time of year. The weather people promise (threaten?) more of the same tomorrow. I'll be glad when the rain starts again, later this week.

We walked down to the mall, keeping to the shady side of the street.

On a hedge across the street, a crow was busy at something:

Look what I found!

He saw us pointing cameras in his direction, and took off in a hurry. Look at that wing action!

This yummy whole-wheat bread is mine! Mine!

I'm outta here!

He didn't have to hurry so much; we didn't want his bread.
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