This morning it’s raining rather heavily. When I came to the office I saw this under the roof, outside of the entrance glass door of the building.


A small crow. When I approached it it didn’t fly away, just cawed toward me. I was afraid that it’s a baby crow, couldn’t fly well yet and accidentally separated from its parent. I hope its mother would come to take it soon...


A small crow. When I approached it it didn’t fly away, just cawed toward me. I was afraid that it’s a baby crow, couldn’t fly well yet and accidentally separated from its parent. I hope its mother would come to take it soon...