Thanks, Taz - that might be very useful! We no longer have a local wildlife hospital since our local one burned down and they didn't have the funds to start up again.

Our vets can advise (especially one of them who is especially good with unusual cases), and administer first aid, but they can't keep them in - they just don't have the facilities...
Incidentally, the crow is called Elliott. The name came about in a very meno-brained way... as I was driving home with him, I thought I remembered a poem about starlings by T. S. Elliot I'd been taught during my English GCSE. So I decided Elliot would be a good name.
I've since found out the poem was by Ted Hughes and it's about thrushes, but never mind, I like the name Elliott anyway...
