Bunny for Breakfast! (And Dinner!)

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So sitting in my living room having our morning coffee my wife notices a commotion in our backyard, visible through the big picture windows.

Turns out a hawk* has caught the rabbit that we think lives under the deck and who eats my wife's roses despite me occasionally successfully nailing himmer in the butt with my trusty Daisy pump action.

It's not a big hawk, though, and it is a pretty fat rabbit so there is a fair amount of flopping going on with the hawk tenaciously hanging onto hizzer prize. After about 20 minutes or so, the rabbit finally expires and the hawk drags it under some bushes and gets to it:





Apologies for the ******, blown up iPhone pix.

The hawk spent a couple of hours at its meal, and is now, noticeably fatter, taking a break and maybe a nap in a tree by the little pond in the yard. My guess is it will go back to feeding once it digests a bit.

We've been careful not to disturb it. Nature, red in tooth and claw. (AKA everybody's gotta eat!)

*We looked the bird up. We think a Sharp Shinned Hawk, but might also be a Coopers Hawk.
 
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Nature is beautiful and often brutal.

We woke up one morning several years and there was a Bald Eagle enjoying breakfast at our pond. Didn't really think much about it and went on to work. When I got home that afternoon I walked down to see how big of a bass it was.

Unfortunately, it was an older Maltese type dog that had wondered off from a neighbors house the night before. I image the eagle drowned it then had breakfast.
 

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... After about 20 minutes or so, the rabbit finally expires and the hawk drags it under some bushes and gets to it...

Sat at breakfast table one morning, wondering why it was raining dove feathers. Mr. redtail in a tree feeding.
That reminds me...

Mrs Chad fed birds, until the rodents caused problems and I put a stop to it. Hawks have always cruised the subdivision looking for an easy meal and bird feeders are their favorite bait piles.

I was outside one morning and saw a large pile of blue/grey feathers in the front yard. My neighbors son was outside, so I called him over. He was about 7 years old at the time and he's now in his 3rd year at MSU studying civil engineering. Time flies... I showed him the pile and asked if he knew what kind of bird it was. He replied; Blue bird?

I told him that was a good guess, but it was a dove. Ahhh! He had seen me processing deer in my garage before and knew I was a hunter. I asked him if he knew what killed the dove and he replied; You did? :D :rolleyes:

About 5 years ago, another neighbor found the remains of a mostly eaten turkey in the front yard one morning and called me over. That urban dweller apparently wasn't smart enough to roost and provided a good meal for a coyote.

Mother nature doesn't take pity on the weak or dumb...
 
We went out for a couple of hours midday, and upon our return no sign of the hawk. I figured he/she was most likely gone for good, and contemplated shoveling up the bunny remains from under the bush at the edge of the garden, bagging them and putting them in the trash. Then I thought, "Maybe s/he will come back for dinner..."

Sure enough, my wife just spotted himmer from the kitchen window back at it under the bush. Bunny for dinner, too! Waste not, want not.

Wonder if s/he'll be back again for breakfast...:)
 
We had herons raiding the goldfish pond at one point lol. They’re big! They couldn’t get to the koi pond luckily. A few years ago I was standing at the kitchen sink watching a pigeon strutting on the porch roof a few feet away when wham! A red tail hawk nailed him. I think I jumped a foot lol
 
The hawk, finishing dinner, took off.

But before s/he did, she dragged the bunny carcass from the edge of the garden out into the lawn and toward the kitchen. My wife says s/he looked directly at my wife, into her eyes, while she was watching from the kitchen window, as if presenting the carcass like a pet cat with a mouse to its owner. My wife says she gazed back for a while, the bird immobile, before rejoining me in the living room for a glass of wine.

When we next looked out the kitchen window, the carcass was displayed on a small bump/hill in the yard, next to our BBQ — coincidence? ;) — the most prominent, open place it could be, after being dragged again some 15 feet or so.

Maybe the hawk is bragging? Maybe the hawk is offering to share? Maybe the hawk is expressing appreciation for our not harassing it? My wife is speculating about it and having fun doing so.

(So I'll not say that I think she is anthropomorphizing, which I do. I'm thinking the hawk is just doing its hawk thing. I am curious to see if it's back again for breakfast though.)

It's been a fun experience, the hawk today.:)
 
Animals know what they are doing. They don't think, but they know.
 
We went out for a couple of hours midday, and upon our return no sign of the hawk. I figured he/she was most likely gone for good, and contemplated shoveling up the bunny remains from under the bush at the edge of the garden, bagging them and putting them in the trash. Then I thought, "Maybe s/he will come back for dinner..."

Sure enough, my wife just spotted himmer from the kitchen window back at it under the bush. Bunny for dinner, too! Waste not, want not.

Wonder if s/he'll be back again for breakfast...:)

Good boy :D
 
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