It flew off into the space under the highway. It's like a big empty room, hollow space, great acoustics. It sat in there doing bus-in-reverse, beep beep beep beep beep. Since there was no bus under the highway it was obvious who was "honking".
Meanwhile out in the open the song sparrow decided to concertize, a Bach cantata. The combination,- real music and bus-in-reverse makes for a very funny listening experience.
Further uptown, east of the hawks' nest there's a pair of mockers. They'll probably nest in the tall tree and when the young hawks fledge they'll pester the hawks mercilessly. Territorial and family concerns, but on this day interest was on a huge berry. The stem had to be broken off and the fruit pealed from the pit making it small enough to swallow.