Buzzard BM

I made my second batch of nine dozen mince pies this morning. Bit of a shame that I was working indoors as it was very mild and sunny.

I heard a kestrel calling when we went for a walk after lunch and caught a glimpse of him/her harrying a buzzard. Eventually the buzzard returned and perched in the southerly oak tree. I've included the above shot as it's a first. I've never photographed a buzzard defecating before. I'm not into lavatory humour and felt a bit uneasy yesterday posting about wolves breaking wind. Such subjects are interesting though. My grandchildren used to love searching for animal droppings with me and poking our finds with sticks.