Since my little songbirds have all migrated south and the world has turned bleak and bare (I'm talking about the natural world and not the economic one), I went looking for raptors this morning.
Right away, I was lucky enough to witness two successful hunts by two different raptors within a 15~20 minute period. Usually, the hunt is too far away to shoot and/or the hunt is unsuccessful.
Both attacks were still too far for good shots, but I was happy just to watch it and have the camera along for the show.
The kestrel series is a same-sequence attack on a vole. After catching it, he took it to a small tree in line with the direction he was already flying (away from me). He was extremely far away at that point, but I could see through my viewfinder the vole writhing vigorously in pain and desperation for another 10~15 seconds before it went limp. Cool!
As for the red-tailed hawk, I saw him circling and hovering near the ground so I knew it was close to pouncing on a meal. He got his too. He was shot against different portions of the sky so it looks like two completely different days/birds; but I assure you that these two frames were shot about a minute apart.