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Hawk and Heron

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(For Bird Weekly challenge: ‘H’ birds.)

12 thoughts on “Hawk and Heron”

pvcann says:

July 5, 2021 at 9:57 am

Beware the hawk – who has spied a smaller bird to the left, meanwhile the heron spears a fish, its dangerous out there.

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  July 5, 2021 at 12:06 pm
  
  Lol. It can be. What I failed to look out for were the insects that bite – am covered.
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    July 5, 2021 at 12:12 pm
    
    Ha, yes, nature will get you one way or another 🙂
    
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-Eugenia says:

July 5, 2021 at 8:38 am

Wow! Great shots!

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  July 5, 2021 at 8:42 am
  
  Thanks.
  
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Rupali says:

July 5, 2021 at 3:02 am

Lovely captures.

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  July 5, 2021 at 8:40 am
  
  Thanks
  
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Liz Gauffreau says:

July 4, 2021 at 9:12 am

Wow, that’s a great close up of the heron!

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  July 4, 2021 at 9:13 am
  
  Thanks. He was too busy to spot me.
  
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sgeoil says:

July 4, 2021 at 8:28 am

Very nice!

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1. VJ Knutson says:
  
  July 4, 2021 at 9:06 am
  
  Thanks
  
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  1. sgeoil says:
    
    July 4, 2021 at 4:22 pm
    
    😊
    
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