The Crow

I use to go down to Tacoma to a park called Titlow Park. It was a pretty nice part, had trails, a large strip of grass where you can play, a lot of people who come and let the kids play in the water park that was there...THEN, there were the trees throughout the park, and the trees had crows living in them...every time I would go to the park, this one crow would see me, and fly towards me and wait, then follow me. I never fed the crow, so it wasn't about food, I would photograph him, which was pretty fun, but one afternoon, I went to the water, the crow followed me, he landed on the table and just stared at me. Perfect opportunity to get a few shots of him. My Grandson was with prior trips, and I would take snacks for him in case he got hungary. There was a small bag of potatoe chips in my camera bag, SO, I open it and gave the crow a chip. And this is where the crow started looking at it, nudged it, didn't bother eating it and again, I snapped another photo of him looking at the potato chip....