Snapshots from a well-meaning amateur.
I have seen hawks so weighed down by mist, fog and dew that they had to stay perched on the fence until they dried out enough to fly.
I find this intriguing. Maybe he died of old age and is just buried in dew. Mr. Lincoln's comment is also interesting.
I have seen hawks so weighed down by mist, fog and dew that they had to stay perched on the fence until they dried out enough to fly.
ReplyDeleteI find this intriguing. Maybe he died of old age and is just buried in dew. Mr. Lincoln's comment is also interesting.
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