This is six in the morning at my house today.
My office is on the upper floor of the house, with a deck that looks out across the horse enclosure and up to the hills. Every morning, crows sit on this one bare branch at eye level to where I am sitting.
Well, you can't expect too much on a Saturday morning of a three-day weekend.
I may have a disturbing comic to run tomorrow, because... well... it's the right time for one.
