Behold the most recent addition to the family/menagerie/sanctuary.
Jack Daw was a much quicker student than the Cushat. It's a lot less than a week and I can walk onto the back grass with a handful of seed, scatter it and go to sit on a chair and watch them scoffing without it moving over 10' away.
"They" tell us that Corvids are clever/intelligent. That being the case, how come the "Carry-on" Crow still takes off like a Moon-shot the instant I heave into view?