This crow at the golf club has got so freindly and fearless, that we have given him a name.
Russell waits on one off the tees for each group to go through. He walked with me for a bit, but I made sure all the zips on the pockets were done up. I had my shot, and there he was trying to get into my bag. He stood there trying his best to get the zipper open while I got my camera out of the bag and took a photo.
No editing on this one, lovely sun shiny day again.