Yesterday as I was walking along our waterfront in town, I could hear popping sounds. I soon realized that there were crows dropping mussels from about the height of 25-30 feet, then eating them as the shells broke.
There were quite a few of them, and it was quite amusing to watch! Some would drop the same shell quite a few times to crack it, but others got it in one go. That particular walkway had quite a few broken shells on it, so it must be a handy spot for them.
Have you ever seen animals doing clever things?
As the MSM cannot resist calling out Tommy Robinson’s real name, why does Polanski get a free pass?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?


