Now that food is scare out in the field, a predator returned to town for food. Everyday I look out my patio sliding door to see what birds are here. There it was, a bold, familiar predator, Cooper's Hawk.
"Bad weather brought me here today. A hungry day."
"Did I hear someone out there?"
He stayed on the feeder iron for sometime. When the large rain drops started pounding on the ground all of sudden, he took off toward a neighbor's huge Sycamore tree to get a cover.
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