I was waiting to escort one of our summer students to our secure area at lunch when I heard a mallard duck fly overhead. I looked up and lo, it was no mallard at all but a crow imitating one! There is a wetland adjacent to our shop so it probably picked it up from there. There are few things more surreal than seeing a quacking crow…
Corvids Rock!
Now I know they have a few behaviors that some people don’t appreciate but I still think they are the coolest birds in the herd.
I started a thread a while ago about making friends with the crows. Lately the number of them has gone down, but there’s one or two that seems just a little bit comfortable with me. As long as he gets his peanut.
I like that one, too. And then there’s the guy who invented and built a crow vending machine. He put it out and loaded it with yummy things and the crows taught themselves how to use it pretty quickly. (they drop a rock into a hole and the treat is dispensed)
The guy catches wild crows, keeps them 3 months, and researches what they can learn. This bird solves a complex, 8 step puzzle in about 2 minutes!! :eek:
Yesterday when I was walking the dog and saw a crow. I said hello, like I always do. I could have sworn the crow said hello back. By the way, our dog seems to know that crows are cool. She never hassles them when they land in the yard.
Don’t forget their little blue cousins, the jays. I volunteer at a wildlife rescue, this time of year the “nestling room” is chock full of fake nests. There’s always a laundry basketful of young western scrub-jays. After a three hour shift, feeding them every 20 minutes, I’ve picked out my favourite. Even as ugly, scrawny, demanding eating machines, they have SO MUCH personality. Bird-ality. You know.
I was walking in a graveyard once and I passed some graves of babies. Suddenly I heard someone say “Mama.”
Needless to say, I was rather spooked, especially when the voice repeated the word. Then I noticed it seemed to be coming from a tree. I looked up and saw a crow in the tree, and I remembered that crows could mimic human speech.
Jackdaws are my favourite. Their smaller size makes them a bit bolder, so they quite often interact with humans (they can take off quicker to get away from trouble, so they need be less cautious than, say, rooks).
Bingo! I learned two things this morning; Fish crows are a thing, and that this one is seriously lost because I live in NE Alberta. That’s a tiny bit away from their normal habitat based off the maps I looked at.
That would be the Knuter crow, named after the critical valve on automotive brake systems that, when it goes bad, makes a sound eerily like the mating call of the horny male Knuter crow. Get either your brakes or the crow fixed now.