A red-tailed hawk surveys the coast from the treetops.
(Thanks to Dru for pointing it out -- I was so busy looking at the blackbirds and sparrows at our feet I never even saw the huge hawk up in the tree.)
I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
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