My Grandmother lived next to a pump yard and in the pump yard lived the biggest crows you have ever seen. Carry-off-small-children-and-pets size. Really. My sister and I were terrified of them. And they were not one bit afraid of us.
Well, you can do two things when something scares you. Stay scared or learn everything you can about them. We chose the later. I'm afraid we're all about the black bird.
So if you have any interest in crows and raven or Celtic lore, my sister has written up something on the White Crow legend.
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