Though the image quality is poor, I'm glad I captured this moment in time, however ineptly. I couldn't help feeling sorry for the poor, wet, bedraggled sparrowhawk on the telephone line, it's wings spread to dry in the still dank air after a storm. He wasn't too wet to fly away from me, though, as I approached to try to get a better shot. Maybe next time. 
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