2 Comments

  1. By Chad Baker
    March 13, 2014 at 12:20 pm | permalink

    That’s pretty sweet. I’ve never seen a hawk go after a bird.

  2. By Lyn Davidge
    March 13, 2014 at 2:36 pm | permalink

    There’s nothing quite like sitting at the breakfast table watching birds at the feeder, only to see something large and fast swoop down, very close to the house, and snatch up a poor, unsuspecting mourning dove pecking happily away at what the little birds throw down. It gives a whole new meaning to the concept of bird-feeding.