I met a hawk today, coming home from dropping a load off at home. (This is the kind of language I use during moves. I was going from Attleboro to Easton, in other words. Or from the new place to the old place. It was a bit humid today.)
Anyway, the hawk, which I'm pretty sure was either a Cooper's or a red-tailed hawk, was eating something or other
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