Twa corbies

What the hell is that noise, sa I, sa I. What else but twa corbies on me balcony, chatting it up about piken the bonny blue e'en from a new-slain knight or a McDonalds happymeal.



Skittish corbies though. They wouldn't let me photograph them head on.



And yes, I'm aware that they're actually crows, not corbies, but I ne'er miss a chance to use it in a sentence, ye ken?