We were watching the Murray/Nadal tennis match this evening when I spotted a sparrowhawk perched on top of our feeders. I hardly ever see them; once or twice a year. This one had missed its prey: the feral pigeons had long gone. If the hawk had come during the day there would have been an abundant choice.
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