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hell yes! That's awesome
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Peregrine falcons can hit 220 mph, faster than free fall. I’m not a ‘scientist’ with a grasp on ‘physics’ - if those are even real things - so I can’t explain how exactly they do it. It involves ‘aerodynamics’ - again, if that is even a real thing (I’ve never seen it in person so I couldn’t say for certain). What I do know is that it takes a lot of strength and conditioning to get those speeds, to bend their bodies that certain way, and the high ends are usually the forte of the females who are bigger and stronger. He is certainly hitting speeds faster than free fall in the stoop, probably 140-150. There is an audible sound to the stoop when it gets this fast, like the sizzle of bacon.and his eating habits are soooo much better! No blood all over his chest. Just a wee bit around his beak---might want to tuck a wet wipe in his pocket next time.
Do you ever get a video of him? I just cannot imagine a bird at 400-500+ feet catching huns. That boggles my mind. His stoop must be blistering fast (do you have an estimate of hi speed?).
Oh, another question. Does he always get to eat the game bird? Or do you ever get it?
The snow looks like it is here to stay - tho, that can always change - and once it’s deep and crusty enough it becomes hard to get to a lot of the birds, for me and the dogs.
Mike, you may appreciate an experience I had two days ago, sitting atop a hill in southern AZ glassing for Coues deer. I heard the sound of cacking right in front of me, and knew immediately that I had not heard such a sound before. Someone who has observed raptors extensively can cross off known species without even thinking about it. I caught a glimpse of a rather small bird attempting to land on ocotillo branches a couple hundred yards away. I threw my binos up, but my view was somewhat obscured by ocotillos between the two of us. The glimpse I got before it landed made me instantly think "aplomado," although it seemed inconceivable. I turned to grab my spotting scope and tripod sitting next to me, and my phone with phoneskope. As soon as I set my tripod down in front of me I saw the bird take off. I found it briefly in my binos before losing it in shadows of the hill in front of me, never to be seen again. I ended up with no photo and no look good enough to confirm an identification. I've subsequently listened to aplomado call recordings and they sound quite similar. It would be nearly 200 miles from the nearest sighting, but the habitat is perfect and anything is possible in the Borderlands at this time of year. Alas....