By Beverly C.
Every Autumn the Ravens flock to a roost over by the cliffs soon after sunset and return to this tree and others nearby at daybreak before dispursing. A flock of Ravens is called an unkindness and why, I do not know. But I look forward to this time of the year as it is the only time our resident pair of Ravens will allow others to trespass on their territory. And yes, these are Ravens and not crows and yes, our first substantial rainfall and containment of the fire.
They used to be called a
“Quoth of Ravens” , but alas…