Today in my 3rd period class, we had a guest come in with live birds of prey. There was a hawk, owl, and a falcon.
The owl, which I unfortunately didn't get pictures of, was cute and there were 'oohs' and 'awes' and it had a bad wing. It was a male and was very small and a full grown adult. It was a screech owl, and apparently someone thought it was a barn owl. The presenter said that they had a barn owl and named it Barny. He, Barny the owl, laid eggs one day...... whoops! Hes not a Barny! He is a she and Barny is now.....Barny....ette?
The second bird was a falcon. You know that falcons are 1 of the fastest birds of prey. Well this little, orange falcon charges or dives at his prey at 200 miles an hour or so and balls his feet up in fists and 'punches' the back of his prey, most likely another bird, (The presenter said pigeons) and kills it. so automatically I'm thinking that this bird ''punches'' pigeons because you know that birds don't "punch".
So would that make him a pigeon puncher? I mean, what did the pigeon do to you!? Is it like a bird gang thing now? Instead of it being called a drive-by, now its a "fly-by"? Darn furken pigeon punchers!
The third bird was a red-tailed hawk. She weighed about 3 1/2 pounds and was huge! The presenter took the hawk out of the cage and the bird pooped. People acted as if they have never seen a bird poop before. The girls screamed "OMG THE BIRD POOPED!!"and the guys laughed " hahaha! the bird......*snort*.....POOPED!"
I'm thinking, "because we can't see the poop. No durrr." I reacted not by screaming or laughing I just simply said ew. The hawk, I think, would have better manners. That ladies and gentlemen was my 3rd period class adventure on discovering birds of prey.
