thanks hare

I was driving home, the sun had just set, and I was disappointed that for the second Saturday running I had spent hours failing to get a photo of a buzzard feeding on carrion at a local spot he was known to like and feed at. This hare was taken through the open passenger window and he rescued my day. 
I guess its what makes wildlife photography so interesting for me, the uncertainty, the surprise, the frustration and the delight when you eventually get the shot you were looking for. I wasn't looking for the hare but maybe I should on another day. The buzzard has beaten me for now but there's always another time