Well, ours did :o)

We rescued a baby crow in the garden, nurtured him for a year and then let him fly away. He was named after Brooks’ crow in Shawshank!

A favourite game of his, when we walked around the garden with Tsardog, was to stop and pull raspberries from our three runs and fly off with them.

He (Jakey) may have flown this nest 2 years ago but I’m finding random flipping raspberry bushes in every single corner of my garden now! It’s annoyed me for ages but Colette is a wise woman.

And raspberry branches bite back!!!

It’s so good to be outside again.