Just before dusk, this beautiful male Sparrowhawk landed in our big sycamore, where he surveyed the scene for two minutes before tazzing off in pursuit of a Blue Tit. The intended prey flew into the middle of one of our palms, so the Sparrowhawk sulked off across the fields!
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