He fell out of the nest or was flung out, a few days before, his nest-mate was found in the same spot and dead so I decided to hand feed him. He was getting eaten a live by mosquitos and I didn't want him to have the same fate. Then during further research I found out that I wasn't supposed to do that, so I got in touch with a wildlife refuge and worked with her since she was licensed. Once he was eating on his own I gave him to the refuge because I pretty much ruined nature since they live in family groups and get fed by their parents for over a year. Every-time I hear a crow begging in the wild now I cringe.....I can't stand that sound anymore lol.