Filed under: The Bunker by Ben.H
Wow, I thought you were kidding. Ravens in the UK seem to have a different diet than the ones here in the colonies.
Everything on this blog is 100% true. Have I ever lied to you?
Never! Well, not often. I have to check my notes…
[...] something in the air around my neighbourhood: if it’s not the grand guignol of the bird-on-bird violence on one side of the bunker, it’s the dodgy pub on the other side. This is the place where [...]
[...] 25 October 2006 First it was the ravens, now it’s come to this. And always the pigeons pay. Families and tourists in a London park [...]
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