You may recall our early-spring excitement over the possibility of nesting broad-winged hawks behind our house. Things went quiet on that front for a week or two and then the leaves blocked most of our view into the woods, so we assumed they had moved on.
This morning, through an open window, I heard some strange high-pitched notes coming from the woods and - sure enough - the Merlin app identified them as the distinctive cries of those hawks.
I wonder if they nested here after all.
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