When I looked out there was a Sparrowhawk flying round in circles, scattering the birds on the feeders far and wide.
It failed to catch anything and sat on the wall of a circular flower bed looking rather puzzled about the wholle thing. I mad a mistake and tried to move to a better angle, but alas it saw the movement and departed. As far as I could see it hadn't managed a kill, and the feeding birds soon returned to their breakfasts.
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