Jessie needed to go out this morning and while waiting for her in the front yard I could hear the screech of a hawk, very clearly. Then I heard another from a different direction. And crows, I could hear a lot of crows.
In a flash, the two hawks and the murder of crows appeared from in back of the house, engaged in a mid-air dogfight. The crows broke it off, the hawks started looking for a thermal, and I grabbed my fancy new phone to see how well it takes video.