July 12, 2008
As I was walking into the car garage someone on my left opened the door, the black crow on the roof outside squawked at me. I extended my left arm and hand for her to fly to. She flew on my hand and I proceeded to walk into the garaged. The person on my left was ahead of me looking back to what was happening. She flew to my shoulders and walked to my back, squawking all the while. Her weight was so heavy that I went to my knees and hands. I could not bear her up. I woke up.
sj
Later, It was interpreted by me, that the crow was a representation of my second wife.