We counted five hawks on Sunday hunting around the house and garden, flying overhead then folding into tight balls and plunging to the ground, causing such a noisy ruckus it could have raised the dead, perching, SCREAMING, tearing.
*sorry if you're squeamish about these things, real life isn't always pretty.
That's why we like jewelry so much!
I was so lucky to have spent so much time viewing the owls by daylight this spring. Though I've searched high and often these days, I have not found a single one of them even though I'm finding beautiful molted owl feathers nearly each time I hike and I can hear them from my bed in the black of night.
I'm moving these pretty pendants to etsy asap.
What types birds are entertaining you these days? Who's bringing the popcorn and Junior Mints?