The Hunter

View his backside here

I'm fairly speechless.

The morning began with
seven soft doves

and ended with the hawk dropping down directly in front of my car. I was able to capture him as he flew away to a spot where he could focus on his prey.

But the squirrel fell off the linb so the hawk sat on it and looked straight at me as if to say it's mine! After a few attempts to properly position the squirrel, he flew off with his prize to a more private, secluded area.