Another day of pond scanning. Searching. Counting. Mallards: 1...2..."Scree!!!"
I was jolted to attention of the call of a Red-shouldered Hawk calling right near me but hidden behind the branches of the trees. I had to climb around benches and near the fence line to finally find the bird. About 2 minutes later I got a lock.
No way to get a full shot but it kept calling until another joined in and finally flew nearby. Still a different experience for the evening.
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