Usually I go home from work through the cemetery - this is the straight path. I saw this bird - it got in trouble - it got tangled with paws in pieces of cellophane bag or something like that.
I approached and carefully took it off - apparently, the bird has been suffering for a long time and could not take it off on its own. Afterwards, she was not in a hurry to fly away (probably she realized that I did not pose a danger - crows are smart birds, sort of), and I had enough time to take this picture to an old camera. The picture I did not crop - the whole frame is exactly what it is. The composition is a little cramped, but there's nothing to be done.
