Every time I see ravens they tell me at least one more new and amazing thing about themselves.
On our most recent trip up to the local mountain, I learned TWO new new things!
1. How To Attract A Raven’s Attention
This was my most dramatic discovery.
(For those days when my amateur raven calling doesn’t do the trick.)
I can’t really recommend this method, as I’m still recovering from it several days later.
It involves slipping on the ice, becoming momentarily airborne and landing in a heap, belongings haphazardly strewn around you.
I was in the air long enough to make the photographer’s eternal plea to the universe, “Please don’t let the camera break!”
Having landed (ouch) and ascertained that the camera was still in my hands and in one piece, the next thing I noticed was a raven standing over me.
I’d like to think that the raven was concerned but, more likely, was on the look out for snack opportunities.
I’m not sure I looked sufficiently injured to be potential carrion — but my scattered belonging probably looked somewhat promising.
Anyway, what better way to test the mechanics of the camera than to snap a few photos from my prone position?
We were still in the parking lot when I fell, and Phillip was at the far side, looking at the cloudy sunrise. By the time he noticed I was down, I was snapping pictures, so he thought I might just be after some new dramatic angle. He is used to some odd behaviour.
Meanwhile: what’s better than a raven? Two ravens, obviously.
The first raven’s mate flew in to help monitor the situation.
They must have quickly assessed the boring nature of the dropped items — mitts, woollen hat, the spikes that I SHOULD have been wearing on my feet — and, no longer interested in the dull human drama, started having a little domestic chat.
So, next thing you know, I’m filming crows from my new “downward photographer” pose.
And we weren’t even out of the parking lot yet! Luckily I was relatively unscathed and we went on to have a lovely walk, with snow (at last!) and a bit of sun, lots of clouds, and more ravens.
Here’s an abridged version of the day …
We saw wind-and-snow-sculpted trees, Steller’s jays, and lots more ravens — so (apart from the ice fall) — a perfect day.
2. A Raven Can Sound Like A Pinball Wizard
This was the second new thing I learned on this particular trip. It happened right at the end of the day as snow had started to fall and we were loading Geordie back in car to head home.
I think this was one of the ravens from the morning and he or she came to see us off. We were right on the road, so there’s a bit of traffic noise, but you can still hear this strange call; a new one for me — a combination of beak snapping and video arcade-type sounds.
A pinball wizard in a blizzard!
Every encounter with a raven or ravens is a voyage of discovery!
You may also enjoy:
- Ravenspeak (Nov 2023)
- Tell Crows and Ravens Apart (Oct 2023)
- When the Rave Knocks (Feb 2023)
- Raven Romance (Feb 2023)
- Learning to Speak Raven (March 2018)
- Raven Tutor (March 2018)
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Isn’t it fascinating! Thank you so much for sharing these wonderful shots– with sound track! Hope you didn’t discover aches and pains from your fall the next day. The carrion comment reminded me of when I was walking down the street and “my” crows were following for their cheese, and a passer-by said something about “your friends”. Ha! I told him they were opportunists, and that if I dropped dead they’d have my eyes. 😄
I like your sense of humour, Michele! Lol.
I am glad you are unscathed. This was a wonderful humorous post. Just perfect to read after working all day. Thank you for sharing.
Thanks, Susan. A bit sore for a few days, but OK now. A good reminder to put the spikes on my boot the minute we get out of the car!
Beautiful! Your posts always inspire me to get off my behind and head up the local mountains – the ravens always put on a show at Seymour! But then I look over at my dog, curled up in front of the radiant heater, and remember how much he hates weather, haha. My last dog didn’t care a bit (malamute X) and I do miss hiking around up there- but until it us a bit warmer, and no chance of precipitation, I will stay cozy and watch your lovely raven videos and enjoy my City Crows calendar from the warmth of my house, while the doggo curls up in his favourite armchair 😊❤️
I’m more than happy to be your surrogate snowshoer, Justine! Glad you enjoy the bulletins from the mountains. 🙂
Oh, you made my day. Need cheering as we are in the middle of an ice storm (which doesn’t happen here, yeah?) and this message was worth several chuckles.
Thanks, Judy!
It is absolutely delightful to get your posts! Thank you so much!
Oh my, June, I get so much vicarious pleasure from your raven/crow adventures, here in my snow-less Sonoma apartment. I do see & hear them around here occasionally, and do my best at communicating with them. I just love them!
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