This is a very quick post about something amazing that I saw out walking on Sunday. Dad and I were stalking roe deer in Quoiggs wood. We had already seen loads of them when I heard a bird sound like a high-pitched eek, more high pitched than a buzzard. Then a red kite came down into a small clearing, tried to land on a tree, changing its mind then flew off. Then we saw it was being chased by a crow !
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My name is Jake and I am a bone collector. I am eleven years old, and I live in a beautiful part of Scotland with my mum, my dad, my baby brothers 
















