scree! scree! screee!!
squabbling over brunch—
two hawks!
Heading home, I turned the corner and stopped dead in my tracks. A flurry of action crossed my path before I realized a very big bird down on the grass. It was a hawk, wings spread wide, head jabbing down into the grass then bobbing up, jabbing down, bobbing up, jabbing down….an occasional few feathers lofting up from the grass. The hawk must’ve been eating some small bird. Then I heard an eerie scree!! scree!! from above and saw another hawk screaming from atop a tall wooden telephone pole, then in an instant it swoop down to chase the first hawk away. All I can say is WOW!!!
