Swainson’s Hawk Splendor
10,000 Birds
AUGUST 17, 2012
She flew overhead glancing down from time to time as Buteos do when hunting. But suddenly a switch was flipped and she decided something wasn’t right. She turned and headed right for me with a few powerful flaps of her wings, screaming the whole way. I imagine this is the last thing many gophers in Klamath see.
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