Semi-suburban Mom in Long Beach, CA undertakes various projects to keep from going nutters while raising the next generation.
Sunday, January 31, 2010
So I underestimated the hawks
You know how I said in my last post that the red-tailed hawks often hang around our back yard, but never actually catch anything? Apparently, they heard me.
If I had to guess, I would say this was the remains of a young phoebe, a fairly common bird that nests under the bridge just down the channel from out house. In any case, it wasn't any of my lifestock, so Bon Appetit, my red-tailed neighbor.