Rayetta’s Birds - Class Aves, The Return of the GCW

Hmmm. Much remains to be done here at the CB. Yet I find myself tempted by foreign parts. Anon, the GCW shall wing its way north, but not, probably, to visit the CB. I shall have to journey a ways, by circuitous routes, to find the closest GCWs, all the way across Hwy. 290.

Hmmm. Historically a few GCWs have persisted north, behind a great structure, now housing a world class discount liquor store, but formerly housing an Academy store. Those Academy stores were formerly known as Academy Surplus, the most interesting stores in the southwest.

Hmmm. Those GCWs were always easier to hear than espy. They may not pose. Plus, they may not come back this Hope Remains to that location. I should send Crumby to check on those GCWs before I interrupt my busy schedule and go lugging a camera into foreign parts, all the way across Hwy. 290.

Crumby! Calling Crumby Ovate. Come to my office, Crumby Ovate. Yikes! There you are. How did you get here so fast?

I anticipate your every whim, Lovely Druidess.

That is good Crumby. Because I need you to scout across Hwy. 290. Find out, some time in the next three weeks, if those GCWs are back. You may need to make several trips.

OK Rayetta. I shall go.

And?

That is it. I shall go. I need to go anyway.

Well OK.

All righty then.
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Yes. Crumby may actually journey off from the relative safety of the CB. Not since Crumby rescued Ray from the clutches of the asshole Culwuch and his ephemeral giant cousin, Kai, has Crumby so set forth.

Why would Crumby need to go anyway? Why now?