Sunday, 26 August 2012

The Lookout


A single Buzzard, sat in a tree keeping an eye on something that was just out of my sight.
A few shots later, I carried on only to find three more Buzzards making a meal of a dead Rabbit just twenty feet away!
Before I could raise the camera up for a shot, all three took to the skies and disappeared.
Reflexes of a cat, that's me!!

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