A feast

After "some" rainy days we finally have something that looks like summer. The grass was long enough to be mowed and now it was time for many farmers to turn the hay. This is often a feast for birds, especially for those that eat mice. So we saw a number of birds of prey and several herons and storks. Sometimes they waited till the very last moment before they flew away. It has some resemblance with a game between farmer and bird, as though they like the thrill.