Squawking and squawking its little booty off. I slowly crept out my apartment door and opened the front door to the porch. The little birdie just stood there squawking, didnt fly away or anything...so I hear intense squawking from the tree in front of our house...it was about 20 big crows squawking at me.
Must have been their way of getting me away from their little lost crow-baby. I backed off, went in the house and got ready to go to my grammas house, when I went to leave the crow was gone. I was talking to some friends and they are pretty sure this little guy was learning to fly!