That's what our gardenbirds thought when a raven came and stole their food. Ingólfur had put some old bread and stuff like that on an old treetrunk in the garden where various birds like redwings, a blackbird and a blackcap had been dining. Well, the raven was happy with his loot and took off to tell his friends. Now it's just wait and see if he comes back.
I've been busy on the wood turning lathe and tried to turn crooked trees. It's getting better, but far from perfect. Still I like to exercise and hopefully get better.