On my ride home from work today I saw (what I believe to be) a Red-Tailed Hawk
sitting in the field across the street from my building. The hawk didn't fly away as I was getting closer so I thought maybe it had a catch it was guarding. Figured I could might be able to get a couple of good shots. As I was snapping pictures, a second hawk swooped in. Not sure if this was a territorial fight or what, but I captured a decent frame from the encounter.
Took the long way home a second day in a row as I felt like eating a big meal for dinner. To my surprise, I wasn't exhausted at the end even with the higher temperatures.