Devil's bit scabious
Autumn gentian
Clustered bell-flower
Late afternoon, and great drama on the drive. A male sparrowhawk had landed a pigeon, started to feed and refused to budge, even when confronted by me in the car on my way out. I got out and walked within a foot of the bird - eyes glaring, it stayed in situ, wings mantling the partly-plucked/eaten-but-still-just-about-alive wood pigeon. Quite extraordinary. With the pigeon too heavy to carry, the sparrowhawk gave me one last "how very dare you" look and flew off, only to perch on the wall at the end of the drive, scowling at me. I was hopeful that it would return to claim its prize later, but sadly not as the carcass was still there later, untouched...
It's mine, all mine!
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