Coming back to my house from Gary’s, we were driving through Winona when a low flying crow caught my eye. Then a rabbit STREAKED across the street in front of my car.
Suddenly, the crow dropped something. Yet the rabbit kept heading for the crow. Jumping in the air to try and get the bird.
Here it had dropped a tiny baby rabbit.
The Crow kept trying to get the baby. The Momma kept trying to get the crow.
Then the damn light turned green.
I don’t know how this story ended.