Sad news, I’m afraid. I got a note from PAWS saying that the injured crow we took in had to be euthanized.
Out of the dark we came, into the dark we go. Like a storm-driven bird at night we fly out of the Nowhere; for a moment our wings are seen in the light of the fire, and, lo! we are gone again into the Nowhere.
H. Rider Haggard
I hope you love birds too. It is economical. It saves going to heaven.