When the husband went out to get the mail on Tuesday, he said he opened the patio door and there was an ocean of feathers in the walkway. He looked to the left and there was a hawk with a destroyed pigeon in its beak. He said it looked at him and flew away with the pigeon.
I noticed the feathers and blood stains when I took Sofie out for her walk. I kind of thought maybe a bird had hit a window and crashed. It didn't really explain all the blood, but I would never have guessed a hawk/pigeon battle.
Probably not much of a battle.
And kind of awkward coming after the preggers post.
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Eh. Not too awkward. This is me you are talking about after all.
It must have been one heck of a grizzly battle.
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