We watched three blackbirds harrass a Red Tailed Hawk this afternoon. I don't get it. The Hawk could whip out his talons and take out one of the crows in a milli-second. Yet he lets them chase him all over the sky. It's fun to watch, but puzzling. I've been sitting here trying to turn it into some Eastern Religion Metaphor. I'm not quite there yet. Let's see.
The hawk is a juvenile out on his first bachelor adventure.
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