Flying Buzzard

Flying Buzzard

I almost called this kiss chase, because for several minutes on my walk today, as I wandered along the lane, this buzzard standing in the field would take to the air, soar along a bit, and then land further along in the field. As I wandered closer, he’d take to the air again. Finally, he decided to stand his ground on a fencepost.

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