Today, as I was walking to a tutoring session, I noticed a crow diving repeatedly at our housekeeping building on campus. I was intrigued by the loud caws. Turns out he was threatening our red-tailed hawk in-residence, who was perched in the upper branches of a pine tree next to the building. This was the first time I had seen my lovely red-tailed friend this semester. He sat quietly ruffling his feathers, unperturbed. I laughed at the crow's futile cries: "Hey you! Get the hell out of my tree!"
It was good to see an old friend.
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