Over the years I have dreamed of flying with my crows. This week I went to Seahurst Park to see the changes the City of Burien made to the beach. They removed an ugly cement bulkhead and replaced it with a more natural setting. Plus they redid the paths, picnic table areas, the parking lot and staircases.
There was a murder of crows in the trees by the parking area and they seemed to recognize me. Not surprising since this is only a mile away as the crow flies from the Arroyos and Seola beaches. I have fed them so many peanuts and bread they know me now.
So, after they followed me around I broke down and gave them peanuts. Yes, they wore me down. I even fed them from my car window before I left.
That was when the fun began. They followed me up the park road. It was fabulous. I was flying right by them and got it all on video for you to enjoy too.