I always thought a Night Hawk was a chain of restaurants in the Austin area, or a frozen dinner by the same name which frequented many a Mr. Peabody dinner table.
However, after a somewhat violent thunderstorm early this morning, this thing (right) ended up in my yard unable to fly. At first, I thought it was a robin. But photos sent to the local authorities revealed that the bird is a Night Hawk.
Last I heard from home, it is in a towel in my house. Did I mention I have two cats?
No comments:
Post a Comment