Carefully looking about there was a Cooper's Hawk just a few feet above it. It had obviously stopped short of following the dove into the window; those are pretty quick reflexes. My daughter came through the back door and scared him away. BUT we were patient, figuring that he wouldn't leave such a fresh tasty morsel go to waste.
|He moved from the deck...|
|to the apple tree...|
|to within striking distance of his Easter lunch.|