When you hear Zoe screaming "somebody needs to get down here now!" it's never a good thing. This is what she pulled off of the duck today. It's a goshawk and no, I really didn't need one, thanks anyways. Unfortunately he couldn't fly so we called the Game and Fish. The wildlife biologist took him back to town and is going to give him the night to perk up before deciding how to handle him. I would have cared for him myself but it's illegal to possess raptors... hopefully we made the right decision. There are still 7 more hours until my birthday is over, lets hope she doesn't give me anything else! :)
p.s. Elly's fine.
