Ruffled Feathers

I saw a crow this morning marching across the frozen tundra that is my backyard.  The wind was ruffling his feathers, and I really wanted to photograph him.  I haven't seen a crow since late last summer but my photo not great, so I thought I'd play with it.  I rather like the way it turned out.  Digitally altering photographs can be great fun. The wind will continue through the day.  There are already a couple of limbs down in the yard.