I'm lucky enough to be an apprentise falconer. On Sunday my sponser and I trapped and released a few birds and during one of those , I slipped on the ice and broke my ankle. We kept trapping because I just knew that the huge 60 ounce hen Red Tail I wanted was out there waiting for me. The last bird we trapped was a tiny 28 ounce tiercel (male) immature red tail hawk. I then was escorted to the hospital by my angry wife. Since I can't walk now, This small male is now my first bird to train and hunt with. Going to be a great expierence. I have plenty of time now to sit around with Toma (as in Tomahawk) and get him manned (tamed) and I'm hoping to get a walking cast at the end of the week. Everyone should be careful on the ice!!
And to keep this on topic ... I'm guessing that this guy may have eaten an eastern milk or two while growing up this summer in N.E. Ohio.
Another story for the grandkids!
Steve








