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Observed on the walk to work today: a red-tailed hawk gliding low over the parking lot before landing on top of the geology building, another one following about twenty feet behind. The second one seems tentative to the point that D and I crack jokes about how one of them's a 'morning hawk' who's waiting for the other one's coffee to kick in.

We look back, and they are TOTALLY GETTING IT ON.

3.5 seconds later, the morning hawk does a pair of slow victory loops overhead. Smug bastard. Pigeons scatter.