A small hawk, with a rodent in its clutches, flew in to the picture window not once but twice and made quite a ruckus. 
 
That bird doesn't need my approval or respect nevertheless I have concerns for its well-being. I wonder aloud if I've just seen the worst hawk in the county if not even the whole world. 
 
It occurs to me that there have to be hawks who are simply better at being birds than others. Indeed, somewhere on the planet is the world's worst hawk. 
 
It's probably arrogance to assume that none of this matters to a bird.