While some crow couples in the neighbourhood are now seeing glimpses of light at the end of the parenting tunnel, Earl and Echo are still in the thick of it.
They were about three weeks behind the Wings and the Bongos in the fledging launching stakes this year. I was beginning to wonder if they’d have any success at all but, near the end of June, Earl and Echo’s territory was suddenly full of noisy babies (I counted four) with the parents racing between them and trying to keep them fed, quiet and generally under the radar of local predators.
Two of the new fledglings, one napping, June 24 2023
Fierce Earl on guard
Earl is identifiable, even when flying, by his one bent leg
Earl — incoming!
Echo is identifiable by her one blind eye and constant head bobbing movement
Vision problems notwithstanding, little gets past Echo
In spite of their various physical obstacles, Earl and Echo are fierce and competent parents. Through the long dry summer, fraught with the usual fledgling-perils, they’ve managed to shepherd three of the original four to crow teen-dom. An impressive feat for any crow couple.
Earl with two of the youngsters in mid-July
Earl and one of the kids last week — you can see how badly bent his poor leg is
Most of the other crow parents have now weaned their fledglings from begging for food (via a combination of studious ignoring and the occasional well-aimed peck.) Because Earl and Echo were late starters this year, they’re still having to put up with a certain amount of teen angst.
Earl seems to be almost blown off his feet by the sheer volume of whinging
The combination of ceaseless parenting and moulting season have both Earl and Echo looking distinctly the worse for wear at the moment.
Earl this morning, sporting the classic “reverse-mullet” typical of this stage in moulting
Note the scratch marks on Earl’s well-worn beak, as well as the tiny new pin feathers coming in on his face
When not following the small details of individual crows’ lives around the neighbourhood, I’ve continued to think of them from a more “zoomed out” perspective, with all of their potential as messengers, if only we will take a moment to try and listen to what they have to say.
Whenever I’m in this frame of mind, I go back to the more abstract thinking that led to the crow typewriter idea. Lately, among other things, I’ve been working on a more stylized “sans-serif” version of the Crowphabet.
Here’s a little preview, spelling out the names of today’s crows.
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Love this happy, active update. 🙂 And the new sans serif crowphabet! Great photos as always!
Hello, I only recently discovered your blog. I was searching for ways to help a crow with a broken beak, and came across your blogs about George and Mabel, which I enjoyed greatly. You had mentioned you provided George with some snacks to help him out – can you share what you found to be his favorites, either by preference or what he could most easily manage with his injury? Our injured friend here has a bit longer residual beak than it appeared George did, but his technique is similar and we have had some success in providing things he/she will occasionally eat. However, as this is a recent injury and with the bounty of summer coming to end, I am hoping for some pointers that might help provide the needed boost for survival through the winter months.