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Oh heck! Crows aren't "unlucky". I am friends with one. He has been a little friend since last Winter. He is there every morning for his fish paste sandwich. Sometimes if I run out of fish paste he gets buttered seed bread or some stewed apple on bread.
Crows are very intelligent and friendly when you get to know them. We have conversations with him making beak-clicks, and me trying to copy him. Sometimes I whistle him a tune. He likes Mozart.
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