I have a special yet mysterious relationship with Red Tailed Hawks.
Living in a rural area, I see hawks regularly, however, I’m often greeted in special ways by them. I frequently find them waiting for me on back roads, where they are always standing in the road only a few feet from my truck. I stop, we share a few moments, and then they fly away.
I had one circle over my home, screeching for hours. Then there was another that called to me, urging me to walk our property line and that’s when I found the hawk dead in the woods.
For work, I transferred to a new office in a large town over an hour away from home – shortly after I started commuting a hawk began to greet me at a busy intersection that led me to and from my work – it was there in the morning and then again in the evening.


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