I knew Junior when she was just a kid.
I knew her when she looked like this.
Exactly like this.
This isn't Junior, it's her daughter, but thanks to the magic of genetics I get to relive baby Junior all over again.
I haven't named her yet. When she's flocking out with her three other siblings (that's a shitload of success for a crow family), I can't tell who's who.
But that's ok. She knows how to pick me out of the crowd, she and her brothers and sisters, who start yelling their hungry heads off the minute I step outside.
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