In fact, I saw a completely flattened baby crow on my street a few days after I picked up Rocky. As with Jesse, Rocky will come back often, many times a day, at first, for handouts and to play with us, including the two dogs. Sasha, my lab, lies down near Rocky and sort of tends him. When Willie, my Shar Pei, noses up to Rocky, Sasha will snarl at him and he'll back off. Usually, Sasha is deferential toward Willie.
Animals including birds and people are strange, sometimes funny.
Rocky is coming right along. Now, he hates his box except around sunset. He really loves the new decor and he nestles down into it like, well, like a bird in a nest. We left him in his bedroom just a few feet from the breakfast table after he had eaten his fill where he seemed satisfied, cooing contentedly all the while. He cooed even more enthusiastically whenever we'd look in at him.