What a coincidence. This morning as I was driving in our village, I noticed a big crow. Although there are a variety of birds in our village since there are lots of trees and vegetation in vacant lots, it is highly unusual to see a crow that big. Maybe it escaped a cage but certainly it is feeling its way because it moves slow and flies hesitantly.
I stopped the car, planning to take a video, when the crow flew up a lower branch of the tree. And there was that familiar noise of the mischievous birds - that's what we call those small black birds with a white streak on their tail - they are ferocious. Now, they attacked that poor big crow who seemed defenseless. And after being pecked for several times, the crow had no choice but to move to another distant tree.
