One of the more unique experiences I’ve had with my crows was when my good friend Pjuske suddenly came hopping over one day and proudly presented me with his gigantic “baby” — which turned out to be a young raven.
It was such a special and funny moment, and notice how the raven copies Pjuske’s drooping wing — so adorable.
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A song and also my story and adventures with the many wild crows I have befriended the past few years…
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