Not actually Mrs. Fearnow’s Brunswick Stew, but close. We had come home for lunch Thursday and I encountered a Red Tailed Hawk with lunch also. First shot into the light, second behind, then its mate soaring around agitated, uncertain if they share???
“The Red-tailed Hawk has a thrilling, raspy scream that sounds exactly like a raptor should sound. At least, that’s what Hollywood directors seem to think. Whenever a hawk or eagle appears onscreen, no matter what species, the shrill cry on the soundtrack is almost always a Red-tailed Hawk.”