In the midst of
everything that is going on in our world today, I am intrigued by hawks.
Specifically, the red-tailed
hawks that are dwelling nearby & hovering around my house.
At first, I was aware
of their presence by what sounded like a raptor from “Jurassic Park.”
Then, one early
morning, I heard a fierce swishing sound, the wisp of wings, as I was unlocking
my car.
I looked up & saw
a magnificent bird land high in one of my next door neighbor Mr. Israel’s
tree. I stood there, watching him. He spotted me & moved higher. Then he hit the air & flew to the
branches of one of Miss Juta’s pine trees on the other side of our house.
He was glorious to
watch.
I told my brother
about the hawk & wondered aloud if I should refill the bird feeder &
buy some more suet.
He smiled & said I think it is more likely that the hawk
would prefer a mouse or small animal.
After all, a hawk is a
bird of prey, not a vegetarian.
The next day, when my
brother left to go to work, he came back in & told me – there are two hawks in Juta’s pine tree. One
was carrying a mouse or baby squirrel & dropped it when he saw me. They must have a nest nearby.
I went out & saw
the pair move from branch to branch, as high as the branches went.
They were talking to one another, no doubt
discussing which one was going to retrieve the dropped mouse or squirrel.
I wondered if their
nest had eggs in it or little hawks.
During the next days,
I saw the hawks in various trees & heard their calls even when I could not
find them.
Today I went out for
the mail & my neighbor Mr. Israel called me over his yard.
Have you seen the hawks? Their nest is in one of my oak trees.
Mr. Israel showed me
where to look – at the top of the tree I could see the bottom of the nest. It appears to be a little over three feet
wide.
In the mornings,
around seven o’clock, Mr. Israel hears the female calling for the male. The other morning, he heard a tiny tweet. There is a baby hawk !
Concerned what to do
if the baby fell out of the nest, Mr. Israel called the game warden. The game warden told him to call immediately
if that happened & they would come out to rescue the infant.
Through the game
warden, & a little Google searching, we learned that hawks mate for
life. Ordinarily they take a new partner
only when one dies. Females lay one to three
eggs at a time, depending on the available food supply. Usually in March or April. We should be seeing the baby hawk, called an
eyeas, take small flights in a few weeks.
Mr. Israel has been
observing the hawk family with his binoculars.
He told me that the male often lands on our roof & the old
basketball hoop.
I look forward to
seeing the eyeas fly. Maybe we should name the hawks, like the most famous & photographed urban red-tailed hawk, Pale Male in New York City.
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