Sunday night (Aug. 30) I heard screeching outside. We couldn't figure out what it was until we saw a hawk in the front yard eating its catch - a squirrel. It quickly flew away, but now that we knew what it sounded like, we were watching. Tuesday night, it was back. We got a picture of it sitting in the tree outside the girl's window. It was amazing and beautiful to watch.
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