It was a foggy morning. You could see the birds at the bird feeder and the hawks were watching them too. This immature Coopers Hawk flew to the board fence and perched there and stretched his wings and tail feathers out in an effort to dry them so his flying would not be so labored as it was with wet, fog-soaked, feathers.
I should show all of the photos taken that day but there are too many. I finally stopped taking photos of hawks after I realized that I already had some five thousand photos of Coopers and Sharp-shinned Hawks.
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