
She was hunting something on the ground in the brush. I was able to sneak up on her and poke my lens through the brush. She was quite aware I was there, but it didn’t phase her. After a bit she flew up and away. Such a beautiful hawk with a damaged feather pattern.

The male Harrier Hawk is the light colored one on the right at the top. From what I have learned, he often has two lady friends at a time. Oh those boys!!