And they’re comically bad at it.

Particularly landings. Landings are apparently hard. This little guy flew ahead of me around the back of the cabin easily enough but then had a terrible time maneuvering to perch on the solar panel.

And this one had to practice hovering for quite a while until that twig agreed to stop darting out of his grasp.
(Sigh) They grow up so fast.
















































Yeah, watching fledglings makes one wonder how any manage to figure it out at all. There’s a pair of hawks that nest near my office every year and the juveniles are absolutely hopeless. Nearly got clobbered by one who thought that a street sign would make a good perch. Turns out that a 0.08” metal edge is less than ideal and much flapping ensured.