Are you sure it's the same crow? My mom feeds about a dozen crows a day in her front-yard. She buys peanuts by the pound. There's also a squirrel; that will eat walnuts out of your hand. And this was all my fault; in 2021, I noticed a paraplegic-squirrel, dragging it's hind-legs, in her yard. Then, she fed it, named it, "Gimpy", and so this all began.
There was a stay-kitten that found me, bleach-white, that they tried to give away, but he escaped the pet-store and came back months later; he would sit on the garage; the dogs would bark at him, and then walk away because when they got close, they couldn't see the cat anymore; the cat was thinking, "Stupid-dogs". Anyways, he adopted me and that was twenty-years ago. He passed away last year.