This little Pine Siskin bonked into a window. I watched it recover and had just gone to fetch it a drink, when all went quiet. A lovely Sharp-shinned Hawk was eyeing my Siskin patient and all other tweets had winged it. The Siskin was lucky because my presence kept hawk at a distance. I--and you, dear reader--was lucky as I had camera handy because of the Siskin.... |
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