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Able Hunter. Aapo had been stalking a Blue Tit on our balcony for weeks. This morning he caught it. Quite a commotion ensued – the three others followed the smug hunter all over the place. Feathers fell from the poor creature. I caught him and sent him back to the balcony. He and Unski toyed with the carcass. After ascertaining it was dead, I took it to the proper box in the waste hut.

Our balcony has glass paneling. The bird came in thru a two-inch wide drain pipe near the floor. The pipe has now been blocked.