I spent most of my Sunday out with a falconer friend hunting. We took turn letting our birds fly and hunt, my Anna and his bird, Tesla. Both birds did so well, their belled feet ringing in the trees above us. No game was taken but squirrels and rabbits were chased, the sun shown warmly, and all of us (bird and human) got good exercise. A friend from the Brewery came along to take pictures and caught this moment walking back to the truck after a half hour hunt with Anna.
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