Many an October morning ago while spending a few hours perched on a portable tree stand while hunting during the Minnesota archery deer season, I heard what sounded like a donkey. Yes, believe it or ...

First, I heard a commotion across the road from my house -- noisy, rattling bird sounds that I couldn't figure out. Then, a day later, I saw and heard a pair of common ravens flying low over my yard.

Visitors to the Crown Colony office park can hear a fresh sound these days – the croaking squawk of ravens. Once unknown in Greater Boston, the black bird made famous by Edgar Allan Poe’s poem is ...