This is a view taken into my large mirror of the sunrise the other morning.
Meet the Bad Boys of Homer
These crows visit us frequently and settle on the pheasant food. They love to tease the dogs if they happen to be out. They can be seen around town being drunk and disorderly after eating the red berries off the mountain ash trees. They get really sloppy drunk and get run over in the street.
Two Goshawks who like to prey on the pheasant. Lately we've had 25 pheasant here eating at our feeder and these guys dive bomb them. I see one little hen is lame and her wing is hurt and I bet that is from the goshawk or even an owl at night. We are using up 50 pounds of cracked corn a week right now.