This Red-tailed Hawk sailed past me to land further up a slope in Green-Wood. Had it captured something?
As you probably know, most raptor strikes come up empty. But not this time. Was it a thrush?
This perch in a pine seemed to be an even better butcher’s block. (It gets gory from here).
Visceral even.
And within four minutes…
It was all done.
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