Monday, November 17, 2003SURVIVAL OF THE FITTESTA raptor, a hawk, made our Cambridge neighborhood it's hunting ground yesterday. We don't often see birds of prey but RG noticed some pigeon feathers floating gently down, spiraling like pinwheels from the top branches of the tree across the street from where we live. He rushed in all excited and I... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Cynthia at 5:18 PM Comments (6) (link) |
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