Down by the River

I saw Mama Hawk. She took off and flew towards me. I called, "Hi, beautiful", and she gave a call back before floating over the highway and south. I couldn't find her again, but our short communication made my day. No work was being done on the nest.

There wasn't much to see, very cold and windy by the river, a downy, the sparrows, little else.

Olympics inspired??? Kids will do anything in the snow. It's a good thing they're elastic.

________________________________