Wednesday, January 4, 2012


Everybody was in a berry-picking mode. Waxwings, robins, finches.

In a split second they all lit out of there like a bat out of Hell. There could only be one reason.

Hawk! Cooper's.

I didn't stay around long. Too cold.


1 comment:

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