Stopped into Buffalo NY's famous Central Terminal on the way home from work today. I was greeted by a Peregrine Falcon ripping the feathers from a fresh kill at the top of the building and another staring up at it from the nest box. It was hazy, cold, and windy today, but both falcons were very active. One flew over my head so low and fast that I did an involuntary fist pump like when your team scores a big touchdown.
I noted three Rock Pigeons around the building. They always seem to be there and I must say in the most scientific way as possible that the Central Terminal Pigeons have to be the most gangsta Pigeons in all of Buffalo. What kind of hard knock would live next to a 240mph death machine that calls you lunch? Snapped a few grainy pictures despite the lighting and weather.