A lone rook comes to check out what is on offer this evening in the garden.
He thinks there might be a good meal to be had, and he takes a taste.
Soon he is devouring and making a big hole in the pizza which was left on the table (unsuitable for human consumption.)
A few more come checking it out, and soon, in less than ten minutes the whole meal was finished, polished off.
The crow family, and in this case the rooks, are scavengers, anything I cannot compost gets eaten by them in the wink of an eye. Thank you crows, rooks, and jackdaws for your excellent service to us humankind.