I had a pet crow for about a year and a half when I was young. I caught it as a fledgling and hand raised it. It rode on my handlebars when I was delivering papers. Sometimes it would fly just above my head and circle around while I was riding. This almost caused some people to wreck their cars from looking while driving by. I finally gave it to an elderly man on my paper route. He didn't have any family alive and everyday he would wait for me to deliver his paper so he could give tidbits of food to my crow and pet it. So when I was going to stop delivering papers I gave it to him. I've never seen a human so happy to get anything. He was literally teary eyed. I checked back on him about six months later and he had built a perch/roost for the crow on his deck. He said some days it would be gone all day but always came back before dark to spend time with him and roost on it's perch.