Finding a second hawknest was a good discovery but this nest is a very deep bowl in the saguaro.
Normally social birds, the hawks in this family were very private. It was many, many weeks before these two babies showed themselves.
Mom sat high on the power lines and started squawking
as soon as she saw me coming.
Always sitting and waiting--I never saw these
little guys flapping their wings and never saw the parents feeding.
But each day there they were.
One day after taking pictures I noticed a large bird figure in a nearby tree. To my surprise, there was a third baby hawk already out of the nest.
I snapped a few pictures and then left.
The next morning a second baby hawk had fledged the nest and I was lucky to find it branching close to the big deep nest it had left.
On the last day of my adventure with this family, the last of the three babies was high on top of the saguaro ready to fledge the nest and find its siblings.
But it was a little hesitant, looking up and around. It looked down and steadied itself; it was fidgety, one foot up and then down and then up again.
Mom came down from the high power lines to give her last baby conference. I watched for a while but I was sure it would not happen before my eyes. I took a final shot and walked away...























