// Crows Cackle?//

On my way home from school today with the snow lazily drifting down and melting on my newly waxed hair (for today was the first time I tried putting wax in my hair and it turned out quite nice). There was a bird, a crow to be exact, sitting on a branch in front of my house. Oh how it cackled, I swear it did. So loud it was even the mail man across the street looked up with a start. Not just once it cackled but the whole journey, driveway to house was filled with that odd, ominous noise.