Andrew and I went out the other day. We went to my "Easy Walking" hunting spot. It was the first time I'd been out there, and I wasn't disappointed. It was cool, the perfect day for a hunt.
The hawks performed brilliantly, and reinforced everything I think about these two birds, and so far, this species. They are pure fun to fly. They transfer perfectly, their manners are great, and they hunt with reckless abandon.
The chases were phenomenal; the catches spectacular. I was running, laughing and falling.
All and all, a good day.