This afternoon, I got a chat message that Mom went out to check on the chickens only to find a juvenile Red Tailed Hawk in the chicken barn as well, sadly, the hawk killed our favorite hen, and since there were no other chickens in the barn, she closed it in to trap it, so “MacTech can ‘take care of it’ when he gets home tonight”…
I called her back to let her know that the RTH is a Federally Protected bird and it would be a felony to kill it, and we should just set it free, the loss of the hen was unfortunate, but one of the risks of keeping chickens, and especially free ranging them, and I’d be home to release it after work.
When I arrived home, we put the remaining hens in the tool shed and went in to deal with the hawk
I was stunned with how gorgeous this bird was, it was a juvenile, no red on the tail feathers yet, just black and white barring overall, the beak and talons we’re viciously sharp, and the eyes, a piercing golden yellow, and it was so fluffy too, if it wasn’t for the beak and talons, I’d want to pet it.
Once we had secured the hens, I grabbed an old push broom handle, gently slid it over to where the hawk was standing, and he calmly perched on the handle! He somehow knew we were trying to help him out of the barn.
Once out of the barn, I rested the handle on top of the old rabbit hutch, and the hawk just stood there, watching us…
Needless to say, we both took a lot of pictures, it’s not every day I get this close to a raptor, I’m talking arms length here, we also took some videos
I think one of the most interesting things was how the hawk reacted to Mom and I…
Whenever Mom approached him, he’d spread his wings fully and puff out, as if to say “LOOK HOW BIG AND SCARY I AM!!!” And turn his whole body to face her wherever she moved
Whenever I approached him, he’d put his wings into a “shrug” and lean back, following my motions with his head only… almost like he felt less threatened…
Pre release;
Release into the night;
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