
Walking by the kestrel copulation building looking for little falcons and holes and cornices. Nothing from across the street.


But from a block away… I see the male perched above a rather small hole.

Could this be it? I think so, but damn it looks like a tight fit. But I want confirmation: to see one of them enter here.

There are a lot of neighbors, if so.

Almost an hour later, a near copulation.


Note, by the way, how he balls up his feet so his talons don’t damage her feathers/back.



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