Well, this morning I was enjoying a crispy CheeZ-It...
and doing some sniffing around...
and Rambo was doing some birdie watching.
You know how G-Mom like to feed the birdies.
You will never believe what happened to him! All of a sudden we heard a loud "BOOM" and ran outside to investigate.
Kerplunk! This is what we found.
We watched that poor little dove take it's last breath. OMD! I was horrified!
Here it sits on top of the A/C unit. If you look close you can see it's eye! Ewwww. Creepy.
This is what happened. Apparently, this guy has been swooping down at the birds on the feeders trying to get his next meal. G-Mom has seen it with her own eyes. Why didn't that big hawk pick on that nasty sneaky squirrel that steals the birdies food. Look, Mr. Hawk.......he's sitting right there waiting for you!
1. Do I make G-Pop bury the dove and give it a proper funeral??
2. Do I have G-Pop throw the dove over the hill and feed it to the hawk??
Rambo says it's only natural for Mr. Hawk to eat other birdies. I say why should I give that big hawk anything when it once tried to attack me. I'm not being selfish!
What do you think??