Just when wondering why there were no small birds around, this great Goshawk appeared on a branch. Big Bird!
Then, it lifts off and heads straight toward the cameras trained on it.
I couldn't help but remember the story told to owlers at Butterpot Park. During breeding season, a resident Northern Goshawk would attack anyone who came near its nest.
Thankfully, this one pulled up and went on its way.
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