A yellow crow is strikingly different and unexpected. It was the subject for a series of bedtime stories told by my grandpa. Living in a yellow house, my grandparents told the story that years before, when the house was new, a crow had fallen into a bucket of paint. Now thanks to that crow, here we are.
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