Blue and Black

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Today as I was sitting in the park after lunch, I was witness to a very sweet exchange between two crows. One of them, whom I will name as Blue for convenience, was foraging on the ground for tidbits and scratching in the dust. After a while it appeared like Blue had caught something in its mouth. A second later another crow, whom I will name Black, came and gently took the morsel out. Blue continued its ferreting and went behind some bushes. A while later Black came from somewhere with its mouth open. Now it was Blue's turn to eat. After a few exchanges in similar fashion the inseparable couple flew to a tree nearby, to pass the gentle afternoon away after a very companiably shared lunch. Ah, if only we were more amiable and got along with each other like them!