The ravens are returning to the wild.
We’ve waited until they’re confident in their flying and they can safely evade predators. Unfortunately, I’ve been away for the reintroduction and it’s fallen on Kerry Hardy’s shoulders. Don’t get me wrong. Despite his shameful and perennial unemployment and his poor standing in his wife’s eyes, he’s capable enough. He’s from Maine, after all. But what an opportunity to miss.
High wind day at Hopi. Kerry went up on the ramada despite it all and removed the straw bale windbreak and the nest. Two of the birds pretty much out and about for most of the day while the other two stuck to the yard.