It was a crazy last three days of bad storms and overcast, I didn't think I would be able to get anything good, but had to go out just to spend time with them and breath some of the good air. It was like I was being pulled by a force I can't explain. Maybe I could, but few would understand or maybe not agree. I looked out my window several times looking skyward, thought it was a bad move to take the camera on a shoot. The more I looked out the worse it got. So I packed up and went to the hawks. It was bitterly cold,windy and way to dark to shoot unless they let me up close. The creator was looking down on me for enduring,once again. Enjoy. Peace..