This little beauty flew right up to a low branch of the tree where I was standing in Valley Forge this morning. We talked as the snow fell and then she flew off and caught a poor little meadow lark on the ground. I walked down and stayed with her while she had breakfast and she let me get within a few feet to take some close ups. My oh my - the thrill of it all.
Sunday, March 12, 2017
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