Geraldine, Mama of our murder of crows. Her two sons are Vincent and Edgar.
My mother trained Geraldine and her murder to come when called. When Mama died I inherited the 3. Geraldine is the largest of the three. Vincent and Edgar are the same size.
When I have something for them I walk outside and call "Geraldine, Vincent, Edgar" and I will hear Geraldine start talking. She has a distinct caw. They are always together. In a few minutes, they will show up and wait for me to put their bread or grapes out for them.
As a side note, Betty the Buzzard has moved back into "her" Barn. She brought a husband, Boris, with her.
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