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Never did I see a family so sweet in gaity as the crows whom gathered upon the high lawn.

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Upon the grass in festive merriment sit an energetic family of crows, exclaiming and fluttering in their search for good worms.

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A crow of perfect black inky wings alights upon a nearby branch.

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These nurturing parents, these crows, work with such joy in the warm sunshine to raise their sweet black-feathered chicks.

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In the sunshine the feathers of the crow are as sleekly black as the king's own horse.