
After being away for a week, I walked to Connell Park to check on the hawk's nest. A soggy squirrel cowering on the edge didn't bode well, so I left the path to investigate under the tree. This is what I found, rearranged here for the sake of the picture. Lots of pale bluish-white egg scraps, and one embryo.
For some reason this didn't send me into a total crying fit. I guess I spent all my tears this morning, on the stupid oil spill.
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