This baby red-tailed hawk seems to be looking to his soaring mother for help out of this predicament. (Photo by Don Comis) |
I first heard its mother's tell-tale descending cry and found her in a tree, being harassed by jays. She soared in the air a lot as I snapped photos.
Later I wondered what this large animal was on the ground farther away, closer to where I know there is a red-tailed hawk's nest. I put my binoculars on it and saw it was a baby hawk.
As I approached, the baby went up into a tree. Good move. I advanced two steps, took a photo, two more steps, etc. But soon I realized this baby wasn't going to leave the tree, so I got my closest shots yet of a hawk. Finally I was getting too close to get the whole bird in the frame--and I worried about harassing the baby and mother any more. The mother was calling and passing over the tree where her baby was.
It's just a reminder that this is the season of birth and new life--and that it pays to go out for a walk!
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