THE HUNT FOR RAPTORS
  • Introduction
  • Falcons
  • True Eagles
  • Buzzards (Buteo)
  • My Adventures
  • Accipiters and other Goshawks
Lord I've never lived where churches grow
I loved creation better as it stood
The day you finished it so long ago
And looked upon your work and called it good

Make me as big and open as the plains
And honest as the horse between my knees
Clean as a wind that blows behind the rains
Free as the hawk that circles down the breeze - Johnny Cash


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  • Introduction
  • Falcons
  • True Eagles
  • Buzzards (Buteo)
  • My Adventures
  • Accipiters and other Goshawks