So, I was sitting on my back deck thingy and I saw what I thought was a big squirrel grooming himself or something on this tree branch in my periphery. A couple moments later I looked a bit closer and discovered that it was a not a squirrel at all.

Nope. It was a hawk, and it was up in that tree just murdering the crap out of some unidentifiable critter (probably a squirrel). I could hear all the connective tissue breaking and the little bones snapping and see all sorts of gore and grossness.

It was awesome. The end (of the squirrel).