I think I can sentimentalise and anthropomorphise most creatures. Anyone who's been on a walk with me will have observed me stop and call some cur that's about to live up to the Dangerous Dogs Act "Mr Dog" in a voice that Victorians might have found a bit gooey. No doubt if I worked in a lab, I'd be found going "Coooo, Mr Virus!"
But I can't do crows. They're just too bloody big and sinister for where they hang out, round second rate arable land. You want to look big and sinister, go and live in mountains.
Not all superstition is as silly as you think.
But I can't do crows. They're just too bloody big and sinister for where they hang out, round second rate arable land. You want to look big and sinister, go and live in mountains.
Not all superstition is as silly as you think.
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