We noticed him hanging around the yard.
A little spooky. Not a lot, but sometimes he did have to sneak.
He hopped up into the firebush for a while.
And for our Wild Kingdom moment, he blasted out and snatched a sparrow! I didn’t get a photo of him with a sparrow in his mouth. He left the yard as soon as he got it. Then a few minutes later, he came back for another. No harm to the house sparrow population here, we’ve got plenty, but now I guess we know the serving size of sparrows. Two.
