Monday, July 02, 2007

Methinks the hawks are following us

Tonight around bedtime, we were sitting in the living room, minus the Queen who is at a sleepover, and we hear a thud and see feathers flying.

It must just be us. And the hawks must love us.

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Blogger The "Mind" said...

*whispers creepily* They're watching you.

LOL!

Pman has this whole bird oasis thing going on in the back yard. Two feeders, bird bath...he keeps them well spoiled.

Anyhow, a couple weeks ago there were the remnants (mostly just feathers) of a robin that we are sure some hawk got, floating all over our yard. That same afternoon we saw one circling the sky. Guess a robin isn't much of a meal for a hawk.

6:56 AM  
Anonymous Robin said...

It is your attractive personality..or maybe you were cooking chicken for dinner?
Come visit my blog today..WAHHHH!!!

7:32 AM  
Blogger Ann said...

What a riot! Both of these stories! Funny lady.

11:56 AM  

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