Beakers

My daughter wants to name him Josh but my husband took one look and said, "His name is Beakers".
My husband has a sense about these things, and so Beakers it is.  
The crow turns his head and answers to it. And the crow is always the "boss" in these matters.

Most of my rescues come from vets, animal control, etc...   This one was the result of a phone call
from my ex-granddaughter-in-law  (is there such a thing?)  She has a new baby of her own, so I told
her to feed him baby food til I could get there.  She did a good job.  Now he eats only baby food!  
(okay, he'll consume cat food w/ bird vitamins in a pinch, but he wants to have a word with the chef!)
He's an "in your face" sort of fellow, certain that he can conquer the world.... if it would only hold still
and be small enough long enough!  He has a broken toe and bruised muscles in his leg causing him to
gimp a bit, but the prognosis is good!

(pictures coming soon)