Every afternoon, The Crows start Gathering in the Field across the road. They Call, and Gather, Flying and swooping. They look my way, and call out. I Thought Nasty birds scaring away my song birds. One Crow is much bigger than the rest. She looks at our house and talks with the other Crows. I looked through the bincoculars... My Heart stopped for a minute, The Face on the Big Crow was my Daughter. What a shock, I never thought she would call out to me as a Crow. Helmet,Wildcat outfit Mal at RDNA Background mine. Poser 6 Post work. Thank you Rhi. Still not finished with the Anne rice book. :O) Thank you for looking and Lots of hugs to you all.