Note
I forgot to mention I was buzzed by two crows at the cemetery today. They were very aggressive, nearly hitting my head several times while cawing raucously, and left me alone only after I was about 100 meters from a clump of trees. I assumed there was a fledgling in the clump of trees, debated getting involved, realized I didn't want to deal with the parents, and kept on circling, trying to get past quickly each lap. The parents seemed devoted, so hopefully the (presumed) kid will just need some out-of-nest feeding for a bit to finish up growing. Maybe the storm knocked it out.