The best I could do ...

... With this hurriedly snapped shot of a sparrow hawk that had its eye on one of the collard doves that live around the stables. They were in the main barn, and when the dove realised it was on the menu, it switched to panic mode and flapped about, bashing into walls until it finally found the ( massive ) exit!

The sparrowhawk glided around for a while longer, before disappearing into part of the loft area hidden from us. I couldn't wait around for a reappearance as there was work to do. That poop doesn't chuck itself into the muck truck y'know!