In various places off the beaten path leading up to Old Faithful there are a dozen or so little Ritz cracker buried beneath the dirt and rocks.
“Did you bury them?” you ask. No. This little beauty did. A crow? Yes. A crow. Did you know that they bury their food? I certainly didn’t.
I’m sure if I had taken the time to research crows and their habits, this would be information that I had but the truth is…I am just not that into birds. There is so much to “knowing” birds.
To know birds you have to know the absurd amount of bird breeds there are. There are ample amounts of books on the subject. You have to know their feathers. Colors. Mating habits. Nesting habits. Migration. Calls. Who has that kind of time?
This guy didn’t really have a lot of fear. At least not towards me. I’m not being all “I am an animal whisper.” No. I’m pretty sure that it was just because I was one person. Just me and my camera, but he let me get pretty close to him and he came pretty close to me. As other noticed him, he got faster in his travel and would fly further away when he collected his crackers.
It took me a while to figure out what he was doing with them. He would nibble a bit then pick up a couple. He would then walk to various areas on either side of the walk way, sit them down, and pick at the dirt.
It wasn’t until I really watched him that I realized he was digging a hole, placing the crackers in it, covering them up (Not very well mind you), and then collecting more to do over again.
I’m not going to lie, I quite enjoyed watching him. I didn’t get any good pictures of him burying his cracker. You know, since it took me a bit to figure out what he was doing and then other people started realizing and watching. I really enjoy the ones I did get though. So, crows bury their food. That’s a thing I know and now it is a thing you know. You also know where to dig for snacks should you be in Yellowstone at Old Faithful and don’t feel like buying them. Have a beautiful day and tomorrow.
Montana Rose Photography