Ellen walked me over to visit the Red-shouldered Hawks. We tend to move around in different areas and this was a place she passes.
When we arrived, so did dinner. Bull Frog is served.
The young ones are not picky eaters.
We stayed long enough for a few shots since the adult held back delivering the frog. I don’t think we bothered her, the nest is over a busy private drive. Still best to move on.