Yes, this is me with a 'little birdie' eating out of my hand!
This is Smokey, a Harris Hawk.
A bird in the hand is definitely more fun than.........
...........one in a bush.........
...................or a nearby tree.If you had ever told me I would experience Falconry up close and in person, I would have laughed. Falconry was once an ancient sport of kings and nobility. My only previous brush with this sport was here. When home in England recently I had the luck to watch a display of raptors - falcons, hawks and this fabulous owl - on Dartmoor.
These pics were taken last week on Independence Day in New Hampshire. Nancy, wife of Jim, a business colleague of my husband, owns the New Hampshire School of Falconry. They are both Master Falconers. We planned to meet them at the parade that morning, then they took us to their splendid 1789 colonial home set on 28 breathtaking country acres with original timbered barns, a gurgling brook, and scenic mountain views.
Having a huge powerful raptor fly to your hand is an experience never forgotten. Before I had my turn, my granddaughter Jasmin also enjoyed Smokey closeup, click here. Somewhat nervous at first, she too is thrilled that she agreed to participate in the chance of a lifetime.
Binker - Gyr Falcon
Pearl - Peregrine Falcon
Smokey - Harris Hawk
There are a total of nine birds at the Falconry.
Here Nancy allowed me to gently stroke Smokey. A wonderful sensation to actually touch a bird we usually only see circling high above the trees in search of the next meal.
Thanks so much Nancy and Jim, this was truly a wonderful day at your beautiful home and such fun meeting your amazing feathered friends.