Had all of the girls and boys out today to have play time. All my babies, and the big ones. I was up by my house putting in my blue berry bushes when I heard Tuck make a racket, and I looked over to see him, and all of his girls running for cover. All of a sudden I heard a whoosh, and saw the shadow. I looked up, and there it was, the biggest red hawk I have ever seen soaring over all of my little ones. I dropped my shovel, and took off running like a bat out of [email protected]#% screaming at the top off my lungs for my son, and to try and scare that bird away. I am 43, and I don't think I have ever ran than fast in my life. I have never been so scared in my life. I can happily report that every one took cover. They did a great job of hiding. The only ones left out in the open were my little goslings. Everyone else was either in a cage, under a snowmobile, or shrub, and in the barn. I am glad I looked up when I did.