Small Joys And A Surprise Return

October 23, 2026October 22, 2026 / The Urban Nature Enthusiast / 1 Comment

You may remember last year’s post about Lou, one of Mavis and Marvin’s 2025 fledglings. I always had a special spot in my heart for this little one, and hoped he’d stick around for a while.

He did stay around all winter, but disappeared around the start of this spring’s nesting season.

In many ways, I wasn’t surprised if Mom and Dad had encouraged him to move on. Their previous stay-at-home fledgling, Lucky, remained with them for almost three years. While he or she was a well-loved family member and handy reinforcement in the frequent territorial disputes with rival neighbours, Norman and Nancy, s/he wasn’t a very effective nest helper, with no new fledglings born during the “Lucky” years.

Norman & Nancy being yelled at by Marvin, Mavis & Lucky

Below is one of my all time favourite videos, showing Marvin (left) encouraging Lucky (middle) to put more oomph into his partisan cawing during one of many verbal battles with the neighbours.
It’s not the greatest video, technically, but I love the family dynamic it captures.

After two springs with no fledglings, it was time for Lucky to move on. Lesson learned, it would seem that Marvin and Mavis allowed Lou one winter with the family, before urging him to head off and see the world.

Alas, even without a “teenager” at home, Marvin and Mavis had no luck in the 2026 nesting sweepstakes.

Marvin and Mavis guarding their territory on a breezy summer day.

At one point in the summer they had a brief visit from a crow that I suspected was Lou coming home to check in on the folks. The mystery crow acted very much like Lou, but I couldn’t get a good enough look to be sure — and then they were gone again.

But, on September 23, he was definitely back.

Lou’s personality is enough to provide a strong clue to his identity all by itself— something about his general bounciness, his insatiable curiosity and constant motion. He’s prone to adopting a bowing posture, like his dad, and often scans the sky for danger — a good trait for self-preservation in any young crow.

But the gold standard of Lou-identification has always been the tiny little patch of white feather on the left side of his head.

I had assumed that he’d lose that tell-tale patch after moulting season, but it’s still there! He was still moulting a little in September, so the patch was a little harder to spot amid the scruffy plumage — but definitely visible.

You can see some of his personality, and the little white mark, in this video, taken shortly after he returned in September

By October 1, he was mostly past the moulting phase and his feather marking was much clearer.

Family group, Marvin back right, Mavis back left and Lou in foreground

Mom and Dad seem happy to have Lou move back in with them for the winter, and I am certainly happy to see three of my favourite crows back together again.

Marvin and Mavis are the crows I’ve known the longest now, with handsome Marvin chosen as the 2027 City Crow Calendar cover. His is the crow story and portrait for January, with Mavis featured in May, and Lou rounding out the year in December.

Fluffy Marvin at the start of moulting season

Marvin earlier this week

Mavis on the same day

The degree to which seeing Lou every day brightens my day is kind of ridiculous, but there it is …

Which reminds me of a blog post I’ve been bouncing around in my brain for year: “Crows and Wealth Management.”

The concept relies upon the simple formula of Joy = Wealth

It’s a simple equation, yet one we often get reversed; sometimes it just takes a young crow chasing seeds in a parking lot to help us get it right.

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Fearless Fred Newsflash

July 22, 2026July 21, 2026 / The Urban Nature Enthusiast / 5 Comments

Well, I’m afraid the crow news has entirely gotten away on me. Each time I go outside, there are new things to report on, but finding the time needed to get it all written down eludes me. I could use a crack team of crow correspondents to keep up with it all!

So, for no particular reason, let’s have a look at how Fearless Fred and his family are doing so far this summer.

There was a period, earlier in the nesting season, when I thought Fred’s fearlessness may have been his undoing. I saw him chasing one of the local hawks one day, and then didn’t see him at all for two weeks, leaving me imagining a sad pile of Fred feathers somewhere in the neighbourhood. Luckily, he was just busy with baby stuff and suddenly reappeared, once again fully committed to pulling Geordie’s tail AND looking after the babies. He’s still chasing hawks too — a bit of a Renaissance crow all round.

Fred sidles up to Geordie’s tail for a quick peck

It seems that Fred and his mate, Florence, have two fledglings this year.

The hawk was back again yesterday, and below is one of the babies keeping a low profile in a tree while mom and dad dealt with the problem visitor. With backup from crow neighbours, Neil and Nellie Young, they managed to persuade the raptor to move on to other hunting grounds.

Being a dad is a busy job all by itself, but Fred somehow finds time to be an excellent parent, while still pursuing his extra hobbies.

Clearly, Fred and Florence are raising the kids right, as one of the fledglings has already learned how to reciprocate affection by giving Mom a nice head scritch.

The weather is hot and dry, but Fred was spotted making a spa experience from a puddle after some heavy rain earlier this month.

And, of course, he keeps up on his dog tail grabbing hobby …

Apologies for the loud motor noise in the video — it’s rarely quiet here in the city!

This is a good representation of Fred’s technique. He makes a quick assessment of the situation, sidles up to the target sideways and dives in to make his move.

The other day, I noticed Fred following another dog walker and I asked her if Fred also pulled her dog’s tail. She said he did not, but he does regularly swoop over her shoulder, or give her a poke (which he also does to me, from time to time.) She mentioned this to another neighbour, who knew all about his antics and recommended giving him peanuts.

So, who knows how many people Fred has a “special” relationship with.

It always makes me laugh when I hear about human projects to “train” crows to do things for the humans’ benefit — like picking up cigarette butts or garbage.
I think it’s clear from Fred’s example exactly who, in the human-crow equation. is doing the training.

Fred is in the 2027 City Crow Calendar. I picked him as the April crow, since he’s probably the biggest joker of all the crows I’ve known.

Success At Last!

June 25, 2026June 24, 2026 / The Urban Nature Enthusiast / 4 Comments

Having watched Norm and Nancy work so hard at the nesting game, spring after spring, with not a single fledgling to show for it, I’ve been thrilled to see them now parenting two little ones.

Now, admittedly, they may be wondering what the heck they signed up for—a common phenomenon among first-time parents.

Mum, mum, mum …!

I have been on the look out for fledglings in Norman and Nancy’s territory for weeks. Finally, in early June, I caught sight of one!

Given that Norman and Nancy live right beside our house AND that I had been fledgling-seeking for so long , it’s pretty remarkable how under-wraps they managed to keep this one.

And, as it turns out, there were two of them! Both baby crows had grey eyes by the time I spotted them, rather than the blue of a brand new fledgling. This means that Norman and Nancy managed to keep them very well hidden and safe for at least a couple of weeks before they made any kind of public debut.

Norman with the two babies

I had been looking forward to writing this happy post, but yesterday things took a turn.
I got a message from our neighbours to say that a crow had flown into their window and was unconscious. By the time I rushed over, the neighbour had approached the baby with a view to rescue, but the fledgling woke up and flew off.

I spent the rest of yesterday and all of today trying to see if little window-crasher had survived or not. It’s been difficult, as it’s so hot the crows are keeping the babies quiet and hidden up in the cooler tree canopies.

Early this morning my heart sank when I saw Norman, Nancy and a single fledgling up on the Hydro pole at the end of the lane. (Note that, at 7am, it’s already warm enough for the crows to have their beaks open to cool down.)

I kept wandering back to the same area for half an hour or so because I was almost sure I heard another fledgling in a nearby tree. I’ve been back a few times now and can say, with relative confidence, that there are still two fledglings. I haven’t managed to get a photo of them both together, but I have seen two at once and both seem relatively (given the heat) chipper.

Hopefully Crasher has learned a valuable lesson that he or she will carry into the future.