Red-tailed Hawk

Inge captured this beauty perched in a tree watching spivvy cedar waxwings feeding in a holly tree. The berry eaters ought to be grateful their guardian stood close by that day until giving up to hunt other small birds and mammals or frogs and snakes.

I am waylaid by Beauty. Who will walk

Between me and the crying of the frogs?

Oh, savage Beauty, suffer me to pass …

Edna St. Vincent Millay (1892-1950)

See a Red-tail sitting on three eggs at the Cornell Lab’s live cam in Ithaca, NY

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