My cubicle overlooks a wooded flood plain along the Clinton River. There have been a couple hawks nesting near by for the last few years. Before the snow fell I watched one play "Ring Around The Rosie" with a black phase gray squirrel. The squirrel always managing to keep the trunk between himself and the hawk.
Last week I could see the hawk eating something but couldn't get a clear picture.
This Wednesday we watched him catch a big fox squirrel in the fluffy snow. He ate a good portion at the kill site then carried the rest off.
Last week I could see the hawk eating something but couldn't get a clear picture.
This Wednesday we watched him catch a big fox squirrel in the fluffy snow. He ate a good portion at the kill site then carried the rest off.