Oh yeah, crows are survivors. If they moved away, it’s because something better drew them. They don’t abandon a solid resource without a damn good reason.

You know that one guy? He might be your uncle, your cousin, or (if fortunate) just a guy that knows someone you know.

But at every gathering, he has to make the same jokes, and drag politics into any discussion.

That’s the overall average hexbear experience.

It’s not everyone on the instance, but it’s enough of them that I’ve filtered it on every app I have that offers the ability, and reserve the apps that don’t for accounts that are on instances that gave defederated from it. I don’t hate the users, but I choose to avoid them.

Yeah, it’s way overpriced lol. Still cool, but not twin Ben cool.

No bullshit, the local crows know when I’m baking sourdough now. They smell it, I guess, and they know that I’m a soft touch. I usually do little batches of “discard” pancakes, and share a few with them.

They have, however, decided that they will only visit the side yard because of our chicken. She rules the back yard, and they won’t fuck with her. So there’s this solid mass of iridescent black on that patch, just cawing and waiting until I open the damn window.

I like crows lol.

Iirc, it’s made by united cutlery.

And it is indeed more fun than it looks. I don’t have one of my own, but I’ve played with it.

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