
Sunday afternoon we heard a crash outside our den window and looked out to see this hawk. The crash we heard was a grackle smacking into the den window in an effort to escape the hawk. The hawk moved to the cypress tree where a squirrel a couple of branches above squawked and did his best to run the hawk off.
I told Keith I didn't want to deny the hawk a meal, but hoped that he wouldn't be successful in landing a meal while we were watching.
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