The crows are fighting for nests in the tree

outside my window.

It is getting warmer in the early spring and the days have more hours with sunlight ...

Now, a month later, the crows have settled in with two more nests. They have found some

material for the nests only a few meters away some old moss and branches on a roof, and they

are so exited and happy.

We had some days with severe frost and snow! Imagine in late March... anyway, I gave the

crows some old bread while feeding the small birds in the garden. It was then, that I discovered

they don't make noicy cra-cras when they have full bellies and feel good.

It was in the beginning of April, I had just discovered, that at least one of the nests had hatced

the eggs layed in early March, when it knocked on my door.

A female employee from the Kindergarden next door, wanted me to give info about the owners

of the parked cars, as they were "gonna get rid of those crow's nests now!"

I said, no! you can't!

they have eggs and offspring! it is not possible! She replied: we have green light from

authorities! and I of course was shocked; rushing to the window, I saw the Fire Patrole.

I got my camera and went down the stairs.  And saw this:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The "fire men" did not look at me, when I started photographing and they had already blasted the two

nests from one of the trees (look at the water on the tiles) when I got down there. Shaking all

over from shock and fear, I took these pictures ...

                                                                                     

 

 

The crows were gone away. The trees were empty,

dripping from water, and the smell of birds filled

the humid air. Some of the nests was left on the

children's playground.

What a signal to send to the children! 

They were kept inside, while the murders took place.

I contacted Danish Bird Organisation. I told them about what had happened and they answered

me that it most definately is an illegal act, to remove nests this time of year.

I was devastated. After a few minutes, all the crows returned to their tree. They just sat there.

Totally quiet, with heads down, staring at the branch where they had had their homes. Now

there were nothing! You can't imagine how it hurt my heart to see them. I tried to avoid

getting too upset, and went on with my own daily chores...but Baba called on me, to come and

sit with Him, and then the tears came. I cried not for the crows, but for all the stone hearted

and lost human beings who doesn't know that their every action will be imprinted on their

soul forever and ever. I cried for the emptiness in my life, now that the crows would not be

there, I loved them, and they knew me and trusted me.

They sat there for the whole night, and I lit a candle for them, untill 1 am. They were gone in

the morning. The next day, around 11 am,  they gathered in another tree which is closer to my

window, and sat there looking at my windows for a while. It was their "good bye" to me! After

sitting there for awhile, completely still, looking towards my apartment windows, they all

flew away together. It was such a special thing. How I cherish this ritual they did. I will never

forget.

On the third day on the way home from shopping, I noticed that they are so sad and lost; I saw

one crow picking aimlessly in a stone chimny, some are still sitting in odd places, looking

into the thin air with nothing to do. This is their life for the whole summer: nothing to do

except picking on things in desperation.

The crow pair who had live offspring are still returning frequently to the tree, this morning

only one of them returned for a short while. It is five days after the destruction.

It is + 6 days since the destruction. I am so happy that Saint Francesco of Assissi heard my

prayer; the crows are happy again, I even saw a couple of them look for material for new nest.

They choose to fly low over my place, when they pass the house in the air.

Sometimes I have a short eye contact.

I got an answer from the Bird Protection Organization ...

they said that the employees in the kindergarden had some fears that the children might be

hit by some ekscretion from the birds.

But I told them that the trees are so large that anything from the nests of that kind would

surely stick to the huge branches up high and therefor the fears had no reason at all.

I am happy that I found friends in the Bird Organization and that they did their job well. 

How could they know that this was a needless operation.

If I'd only had five minutes of warning- but they made sure I didn't!

A comfort to know that the firemen was quite ashamed with these groundless murders.