It was the spring of 1843, a fine sunny day, and I was — just kidding, I wasn’t even born.
This was a Cooper’s hawk that my dad and I saw on a power line near his house back in August soon after our trip to Tallahassee. Using this website I am pretty sure that it is not a Sharp-Shinned.
Squid
Nice capture!
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Thanks!
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