{"id":4286,"date":"2016-10-04T22:19:51","date_gmt":"2016-10-05T04:19:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/?p=4286"},"modified":"2016-10-04T22:19:51","modified_gmt":"2016-10-05T04:19:51","slug":"morning-crow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/2016\/10\/04\/morning-crow\/","title":{"rendered":"Morning Crow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There was an acorn on the pavement. I stepped on it, and it kinda cracked. I bent over, picked it up and tossed it under the Oak Tree on the other side of the car &mdash; one small contribution to the mulch.<\/p>\n<p>As I turned to walk to the office building door, a breeze came up, and a few leaves swirled around my feet. The cool air and the blue sky and the sound of dry leaves skipping on the pavement suddenly pushed my brain back in time. I was in the Midwest. It was a Halloween evening in the 70s. I had just left our house and walked across the lawn. Leaves blew about my feet. I was&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>And then just as quickly, I was back in Texas again. It was 2016. And I was walking in to work from the parking lot.<\/p>\n<p>I looked up. There was a black crow sitting on the edge of the building looking down at me. It cawed once.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&ldquo;I know,&rdquo; I said. (I&rsquo;m not sure why I say that to animals, but that&rsquo;s what I said.) It cawed twice more and then flew off.<\/p>\n<p>I walked inside, climbed the stairs, connected my laptop and went to make coffee.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There was an acorn on the pavement. I stepped on it, and it kinda cracked. I bent over, picked it up and tossed it under the Oak Tree on the other side of the car &mdash; one small contribution to the mulch. As I turned to walk to the office building door, a breeze came [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4286"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4286"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4286\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4287,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4286\/revisions\/4287"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4286"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4286"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/augerhandle.net\/blogs\/jumpingfish\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4286"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}