Kestrel Whoosh


Yesterday evening I heard a banshee wailing behind my window. Well, not being superstitious and knowing my birds I feared not for I knew it was no banshee but a kestrel. The little bugger has probably slept somewhere in my roof beams and decided to give me a loud “good night” just before sundown. In the morning, shortly after I woke up, I heard it again, so I put on a jacket and went out to take a look. And I saw the bird whooshing over the roof, confirming my surmise. I do not know exactly where it was overnight, but it was indeed somewhere near my window.

Later on, just as I was preparing to go pick up my mother at a hospital after successful surgery, I spotted the bird on a tree in my neighbor’s garden and I have managed to make a few pictures before it whooshed again. I even managed to open the window, although it did not help too much, the weather was foggy and the lighting was craparooni.

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Comments

  1. johnson catman says

    That is pretty cool that you got the pictures just as the kestrel was taking off! I think the pictures are great.

  2. Jazzlet says

    “Why yes I am gorgeous, but that’s quite enough of that now!”

    Glad your mum’s operation was successful, hope she has a smooth recovery.

  3. brucegee1962 says

    Anybody who enjoys hawks might like TH White, author of “The Once and Future King.” There’s a sequence in “The Sword in the Stone” where Arthur becomes a merlin.
    White also wrote “The Goshawk,” an account of his trying to escape from Europe’s mad rush towards war in the 30s by retreating to a remote cottage and trying to train a northern goshawk using medieval methods.

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