I had a dream of my crow again last night. This time one of his wings was broken and he couldn't fly, so I was carrying him someplace to get help. Then something happened, like some sort of gummi explosion or something (lol I have no idea either - my dreams are nuts
), and we got separated.. I found him again later with his wing wrapped up, and I was carrying him, but then I woke up. He wasn't the main focus in the dream, just a little part of it, but when I was holding him and stuff I just felt like big love, like the way I feel for my best friend :)
Crow shows himself more often now... Always when I look outside or am outside. Sometimes I see really big crows flying someplace...so awesome...usually if I'm alone it's like everything stops for a moment while he flies past O_O