One hawk resting
What a beautiful sight! I escaped from the office for a short walk in the early afternoon. As I approached aother building, I looked up to see a large bird perched on the roof, watching, waiting... At first I wasn't sure what I was seeing. Was it a bird? Or one of those fake owls?
I kept watching - and it probably kept watching me too. Not a fake at all, but a beautiful hawk. Ah, another day when I was sorry I didn't have my camera with me. But the memory of that magnificent bird will certainly stay with me; and you know, sometimes memory pictures can be just as good as physical pictures.
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