When we lived in the university district, one of the pizza parlors used to toss out extra slices at the end of their shift. I’d walk by in the morning and seeing the discarded food, stop to tear it up. Murders of crows would swoop down together for breakfast.
Walking in our neighborhood yesterday, I saw a whole pizza in its box discarded. Another half pizza in a separate box required shredding. I carried it back to distribute it for our local murder. This morning they are having a pizza buffet, with just the right size bites.
Do you help to clean up your neighborhood? How do you care for the other animals in your area? Ki to Happiness cleans and feeds wherever she goes.