July 29, 2023
Do birds get bellyaches? I wonder?
This is a puzzling yet happy little story about an American crow (Corvus brachyrhynchos) who paid us a visit and stayed for hours.
We’ve gotten in the habit of placing a dish of cracked corn just over our courtyard wall within view of a few windows. The corn was intended as a supplemental food source for the mule deer that occasionally wander by our house. The deer really haven’t been showing up much and we almost decided to remove the dish, but …………… Something was obviously eating the corn.
So we readjusted our thinking and began to look for critters smaller than deer, like squirrels. Yep, the rock squirrels were gobbling up huge quantities, stashing as much corn as possible into both cheeks, and merrily running off to their cache with their stash! It was quite funny and always drove Luna crazy when they were around (that was our clue).
But in addition to the hungry squirrels, there were regular visits from crows, lots of crows (aka “murders” of crows). As they feasted, there was much noisy squabbling amongst them, and definitely a pecking order would form where the older birds (?) would eat their fill, fly away, and then the younger birds would eat and leave. This had been going on for a few weeks, when yesterday Roy noticed a lone bird sitting on the wall long after all his friends had “eaten and run.”
For a few hours he sat very still, hardly moving a feather, and didn’t appear well at all. Maybe he had eaten too much corn and couldn’t fly? Maybe he had come to blows with one of his friends and suffered some kind of injury? Maybe an opportunistic rattlesnake, lying in wait by the corn dish, struck and bit the unwary bird?
After a few hours, he jumped down to the ground about a foot away from the wall, and again remained stock still, except for slight reactions to an occasional jay or towhee flyby. He would open his eyes, cock his head, have a look, then resume his stoic stance. There was even a hummingbird that perched just over his head and watched the crow for a few minutes, curious perhaps about why this big black bird wasn’t with his clan?
Another 45 minutes went by where the crow spent most of this time with his head down and eyes closed; the rest of the time with head slightly raised while repeatedly “blinking” his nictitating eye membranes (the opaque eyelids). All of this behavior gave him an even more distressed, sorrowful look.
And then, with noticeable effort, he moved a foot across the ground, coming to rest for another 30+ minutes. We were discussing options to rescue this crow, when all of a sudden, he came to life and flew away! Poof! Just like that!
I think his friends must’ve given him a time out for hogging too much corn, and when he completed his banishment period, he was permitted to rejoin the murder? There haven’t been any crows around since.
I’d be interested in your thoughts!
Until next time ……. be curious
a curious nature 