So yesterday afternoon I went up on yonder mountain to check ye olde trail cam for hog pics. As I was walking up an old logging road, I saw a redtail hawk jump off the ground and take flight, about 75 yards up, and just off the side of the trail. I immediately saw it had a fresh kill in it's talons. It flew straight down the trail, about 40 feet up, and was on track to go right over my head. When it saw me at about 40 yds it startled, swerved, and brushed some branches with its legs. In doing so it dropped this guy almost at my feet.
Notice the distict upper beak hook marks! I couldn't help but wonder if God wanted me to have squirrel for dinner. :D I snapped the pic, and put the meal back down deciding the rightful owner should claim it. So for all of you over on the supernatural thread, what do you make of it? Anyone who knows me knows I'm always looking for God (the spiritual) in these things.