Last year, a pileated woodpecker tried to hammer through my neighbors' playset. Yesterday and today, a hawk has used it as a launching pad for hunting. I watched this beautiful bird swoop down from the set, onto the grass, and then up to this tree, where for just a few moments it waited long enough for me to snap four pictures.
Today, the bird appeared at about 8:30 a.m. I know where I will be in the morning, and I know where my cat will be, too.
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