Don't Think I Don't See You.
I glanced out the back door and spotted a red-shouldered hawk (Buteo lineatus) perched on a limb, eyeing my bird feeders like a feathered predator on surveillance duty. Gives βbird feedersβ a whole new meaning, doesnβt it? I grabbed my camera and started snappingβbut the hawk took off, and thatβs when I realized there was no SD card in the camera. I fixed that blunder, then Charlie and I sat outside for a bit, hoping the hawk might return. To our surprise, it didβsomething I wished for but didnβt actually expect. The funny part? A bunch of pigeons loitered on the roof of my little garage, completely unfazed. Maybe they know the hawk canβt catch them.
















