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Our elderly next door neighbour locked themselves out recently so I popped around with my ladder to do the honours and there was a horrible squealing from the end of her garden... I had a quick peek and a sparrow hawk was sat with a very much alive blackbird in it claws, grim viewing.
After six months of all-the-birds ignoring our mealworms to favour the sunflower hearts, the starlings have finally descended. I’m not sure I’ll be buying another bag the rate these guys empty it.
I never see our Sparrowhawk, just the aftermath.
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