Saturday’s visit to Rotary Park Environmental Center turned into one of those unforgettable wildlife moments that remind me why I love nature photography. I was quietly focused on a small warbler fluttering through the bushes — a lively little bird I hadn’t yet identified — when, out of nowhere, movement caught my eye.
Out from my peripheral view, a juvenile Cooper’s Hawk glided in and landed right on a limb in front of me. It was so close I could see every feather, the soft barring on its chest, and the intense yellow of its eyes. Suddenly, I realized — I wasn’t the only one watching that warbler.
The hawk perched silently, studying the same bushes where the warbler had darted for cover. Minutes passed in tense stillness — both hunter and hunted hidden in plain sight. Then, breaking the quiet, the hawk let out a sharp, piercing scream before launching itself into the air and disappearing into the trees.
A few moments later, the warbler emerged from the bushes, unharmed but certainly startled — and I exhaled without realizing I’d been holding my breath. I managed to capture several good photos of the Cooper’s Hawk during those few incredible moments, a reminder of how raw and unpredictable the wild can be.
It’s encounters like this that make every early morning and long walk with the camera worth it — when nature suddenly pulls you into its own story.
📸 What about you? What’s the most exciting wildlife encounter you’ve ever had? Share your story in the comments — I’d love to hear about it!
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