Treasury Number 143 of "365 in 365"

She was sleeping soundly. Dreaming sweet dreams. Pastel sunlight of the new day dawning. Soft breeze rippling the blue waters of the bay. And at the open window white lace curtains gently waving and dancing.

Suddenly and without warning:

"CAW CAW CAW!!!!"

Dreams dashing away like cobwebs before a broom.

"CAW CAW CAW!!!!" 

Out on the lawn, a caucus (um, make that CAWcus) of crows, bouncing here and there, greeting the morning with a chorus of raucus squawking.

"Murder," she said.

      

'Murder, she said ...' by RoughMagicCreations

... a murder of crows, that is.

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