This is a Cooper's hawk as far as I can tell.
At -10 or -15 centigrade, though, this one seemed far more willing to tolerate proximity for the heat our buildings give off.
A microaggression to the jugular. Random rabid rambling by me, a.k.a. Werwolfe. Games, books, movies and general complaints about the world. Most of it bites. The world, that is. The Den is the blog. Other pages house my attempts at writing fiction.
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