Two days ago in the morning, Hank left his front door perch and took a short fight into a Pine across from my shop, landed on a low branch. I would have left him there to see what his plan was, but i needed to go to the eye doctors, so I put a ladder up to his spot and when I started to climb up, he immediately did a radical steep climbing flight over a couple houses and disappeared from sight. I had no idea that he had it in him. I searched around in the general vicinity where he had headed west, but no luck. Over the next two days I saw and heard him on and off, sometimes at the very top of a tall tree, or on the roof of one of the houses in the area. I would try and encourage him to fly down to me, and though he would give an audible response to my invitation, he wouldn't come down. He was hanging around with another crow, possibly a parent of his. I left his perch out with food and water on it, but no indication that he had visited.
This late afternoon I gave a quick check around on my bike, and just as I got back to my shop, I heard him call out from directly across the road, and saw him standing there. As I walked over, wondering if he might take off, he hopped right up to me. We had some thunderstorms earlier in the day, and he was quite wet and looked fairly miserable. He looked a lot better after some grub and water to drink, and dried out, and now he's back at his regular lodgings. On his perch again, for the remainder of the day, and at least for the time being, fastened to it with an elastic cord, he went right to sleep. I had never seen him sleep before with his head partially tucked under a wing, he must have been quite pooped out. I'm glad to have him back, and i think he is glad to be back, at least for the time being. He got around quite a bit in his little jaunt in freedom. Neighbors that know him, told me that they had also seen him around, apparently he got some handouts at one house. His mannerisms are somewhat different from normal crows, people don't frighten him and he talks a lot, generally he isn't so hard to spot. I imagine that he enjoyed himself for the most part. It was cool seeing him at the top of a tall tree, on the highest branch. I think I'll keep him attached to a cord for awhile, sitting outside during the day. He doesn't seem to mind the restriction, from what i can tell. I'm doubtful that he can survive on his own, at least not yet.