Cry Babies

During the few hours I was with the Fifth Avenue fledglings I heard lots of crying for food.  None was delivered, although both parents were seen. 

The crying doesn’t mean the kids aren’t being fed.  I’m sure the parents know what they’re doing.  I suspect we’ll see the kids trying to hunt for themselves and possibly migrate up to Cedar Hill over the next week.

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