Marty Stauffer of Wild America would be proud of me. While hiking on the road I spied what I thought to be a poor injured bird, wrong. Turned out to be a Goshawk with a rabbit around twice its size. The bird was afraid I was going to take its prize and attempted to fly away, but that didn't work, far too heavy to lift. So the Goshawk drug the rabbit from the road into the forest. I hung around for a while, taking a few million pictures, none very good. From what I read I am lucky the bird didn't attack me!
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