The Chipping Sparrows fledged and I missed it. Sunday afternoon I managed to see babies being fed and captured a few distant photos, counting four hungry beaks. Monday ~ not a peep from the nest, no activity. Monday morning brought this hungry visitor to my yard. From the size, I would say a Sharp shinned Hawk. It hopped around the rocky banking near the edge of the road and before I could snap had snatched something and flew off to this same tree branch. For the dining shot, the hawk had it's back to me and I couldn't make out what it had grabbed. Mouse, chipmunk? I hoped not a fledgling sparrow.
This photo I took with my iPhone. I was picking raspberries early Tuesday morning, a terribly muggy morning. I startled a rabbit and was enjoying the company of an adult Cat Bird, although I wasn't happy sharing the berries with the birds. The adult bird was not leaving. It flew off but flew right back each time. I continued to pick, down the long row, rounding the corner where the bird was and heading down between two rows. Some beautiful big berries in the middle caught my eye but I couldn't quite reach. I adjusted my angle to try again and my heart stopped as I spotted this little one a berry's width from my fingertips!!! It was so very still, barely blinking. I backed away and moved to the far end of the row.