Luckily, the forest where I was walking is small enough that there was no danger I could ever really become lost, and I bushwhacked my way along the ridge and across a ravine. I knew the sun would soon begin to set, and that, along with an already overcast sky, made the woods rather dreary. At last I crossed a power line and came out in the right place.
Because I was in a hurry to cross the large meadow and avoid as many burrs and thistles as possible, my focus was no longer on looking for birds to photograph. As a result, I missed seeing a large hawk that must have been perched very near to me, working on getting his last meal before nightfall.
As I "swam" through the tall grasses, I thought I saw something moving out of the very corner of my eye. I almost disregarded it, but turned to check. That's when I saw a very large bird flapping across the meadow, having just lifted off from a nearby tree. A hawk!
I had put my lens cap back on my lens, in order to keep it clear from the dust and bits of brittle plant material that can always be a problem. As a result, I lost precious seconds removing it as the hawk flew past me. I turned to track its flight and shot wildly. (My personal mantra is, "Always take the shot.")
My photos are not great, but I was still pleased with them, because as you will see below, you can tell exactly what kind of bird this is.
This hawk was moving fast! |
So there you have it - my first red-tailed hawk where you can actually see the telltale red tail! Compared to my usual sparrows and finches and cardinals, this was some pretty big game and I left the meadow with my heart soaring. What a cool encounter!
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