Like to watch them from a distance. But, I recall finding a beheaded cardinal on the ground with a bunch of red feathers. Dirty trick, the hawk was sitting on a telephone pole waiting for birds coming to the feeder. I took the feeder down, no more lazy raptor meals on my watch.![]()
It's a bird feeder; just a different kind of bird being fed.

But yeah, I agree - the pleasure you get from watching birds at the feeder sours when you see them getting eaten. It feels like treachery, or something . . . kinda like when the cat you applaud for catching rats catches a bird right in front of you.

Thanks for the coffee, Sour!
