This morning we saw some pretty disgruntled looking deer walking across the yard. Well wading was more like it. Poor guys. There’s a lot of snow out there. And not much to eat. So you need to get what you can.
Right around where poor bubbles lost her tail, I saw this. Whatever it was it wasn’t going anywhere. It just kept on eating. I can’t tell what kind of bird was caught, but today, this poor little hawk–a juvenile–is having a good chowdown.
UPDATE: yep it was a robin. poor little guy. A couple of feathers is all that’s left. Mom confirmed that they are pretty easy pickings. She surmised that they must be poor fliers with bad eyesight or something.
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