I have seen small hawks, barred owls, barn owls, and eagles all take prey right here. The single most interesting was an eagle that killed a young heron. Gawd awful noise with that heron squawking and all those big wings flapping around. The eagle finally pulled the dead heron up on a cedar log and ate the breast and some of the neck, then flew off. Wasn't much of a meal for the size of that bird, though. Those herons are all feathers, almost no body at all.
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