Then he flew down to the ground and had a picnic.
The squirrels weren't fazed by his presence. This little guy hung out behind the grill and ate peanuts.
After about a half hour, the hawk finished his lunch, flew to the tree for a quick break, and then left.
Once he was gone, Scout and I went out to see what he'd been eating. It was a starling.
As much as I enjoyed watching him, I hope he doesn't make my yard his regular lunch stop.
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