6 June 12
And so it goes...
This morning I found this dismembered crow fledgling out back, right next to a pile of fox scat, an obvious latrine. It may be the fledgling we saw last week, or not. This is the fate of many young birds and that any of them make it to adulthood is sort of miraculous.
Drawn with Derwent Inktense pencils with water added, then a second go of dry for the feathers.