Between hawk and buzzard

So I’ve officially become a two-time murderer.

My first offense occurred a few years ago when I killed a squirrel while driving on some California road I cannot recall. It took me days (maybe weeks) to “get over it.” This past weekend, I killed a hawk also while driving. This time, I know it was on 85 South. Ugh. Thankfully, I don’t think the guy suffered too much, but I still feel so guilty. I would be a terrible hunter. I hate killing wildlife. Poor guy. I tried to avoid it, but it was simply impossible. It was the bird or me… I was caught between hawk and buzzard.

In honor of the fellow I accidentally killed, I am posting a photo I took a while back at Lands End in San Francisco of one of his cousins…


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