What’s going on here? A crow is feeding a cat and a dog, one morsel at a time. The two carnivores tamely accept snacks from the bird’s beak. How did the crow set this up? Whose idea was it? How did the crow know he wouldn’t get eaten? And what are the dog and the cat thinking? What the other dogs and cats must think of these two… tut-tut.
Seems like another example of the time when “the lion shall lie down with the lamb…”
Yesterday, I was walking to the end of the driveway and a crow, perched in a neighbors mesquite, began editorializing about my presence. I wished him a good day, and went about my business. They are clever birds.