Yesterday's post talked about my morning hawk sighting. He must have sensed I was talking about him. This morning, as I turned onto the 711 entrance ramp, I glanced up at the end of the ramp, and there he was. The temperature was about 30 degrees, and he must have decided that wasn't too cold for his little feet.
He made my morning!
(Shot through my windshield, hence the blue. No, the sky was not that incredible blue hue!)
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