The other morning a juvenile Cooper's Hawk stopped over.
He was looking around, shouting once in a while, and cleaning the feathers. He was relaxed and spent a long time here.
"I am a juvenile hawk. Now that I landed here, everyone is gone and hiding."🥲
"I can shout loudly. Everyone, please come back here."🙂
"This is my back. Since my back does not have
bluish grey color, I am not grown up yet."♥️🌸🌷
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