One lazy afternoon while foraging through our blackberry patch, I heard a terrible squawking overhead- 3 angry blue jays threatening to swoosh down. Thinking my berry picking to be the culprit I ran inside. The jays were out for the kill - not against a hapless berry picker but against this baby falcon. The interloper had no choice but to flee for now.
Saturday, June 09, 2001
Gang of Blue Jays
One lazy afternoon while foraging through our blackberry patch, I heard a terrible squawking overhead- 3 angry blue jays threatening to swoosh down. Thinking my berry picking to be the culprit I ran inside. The jays were out for the kill - not against a hapless berry picker but against this baby falcon. The interloper had no choice but to flee for now.
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