a sharp-shinned hawk! i never see those! as i walked up to my house, he was sitting in the big oak by the bird feeders. the feeder regulars were, needless to say, MIA. the tiny hawk looked at me nervously and bobbed his tail. he eventually disappeared into the woods, and the songbirds were free to feed in safety once more.
so i guess i'm feeding more than just songbirds??
:P
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