A robin died in my backyard. I saw the dogs sniffing around it and picked it up and put it on my front deck for nature to do its own version of recycling. When I came home from my dental cleaning, I saw two ravens fighting over it where it had fallen off my front deck onto my driveway. I had no sooner focused on what they were fighting over when an eagle swooped in. Both ravens took off in a heartbeat, one carrying the remnants of the dead robin in its mouth, followed closely by the eagle.
And people wonder why I live here….this is why.