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Wow, at first I thought Jackie was sniffing the balloon mold.
I'll trade you three of my pigeons for that hawk.
Yeah, Jackie resents that sculpture in his window.
The hawk seems to have figured out that this is a good place to snack on a hummingbird?
In fact, a hummingbird was flitting around the feeder while the hawk was there, but is so quick she didn't seem to be too concerned.