An eye on nature...

By Wendybee

Oh no! My poor collared dove...

I heard a scuffle outside, opened the door and a fierce eye looked at me, I realised the kestrel was holding another bird on the ground...and it was one of a pair of doves that come to our garden regularly.He took off with it, though struggling with it's size a bit. Looking around I saw feathers scattered everywhere... So this is just a sad little blip in memory of one of our beautiful collared doves.

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