No Love Lost, Just Feathers

Valentine’s Day morning. Love is in the air.

A thump! The beating of two hearts in perfect unison?

Below our window, in the snow……an explosion of feathers.

an explosion of feathers!

Blood in the snow…..


But where are the star-crossed lovers?


Cuddling under the tree? Sorry, a Cooper’s Hawk and a Mourning Dove do not make good bedfellows. But I’m guessing the hawk will be loving his breakfast. Be happy as a hawk today.


9 thoughts on “No Love Lost, Just Feathers

  1. Well done, Jeanne. Instantly reminded me of “Wild Animals I Have Known” ETS. Such is life revel in the time we have to share in it.

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