Dumb luck

I had just finished thinking that my lunch walk was going to finish without me taking a single picture when I looked up and saw this hawk about 6 feet away on the branch of a fallen tree by the ball field. He eventually turned to look at me but didn’t seem bothered and went back to whatever he had been hunting. I backed up a little so as not to scare him off and knelt down to watch him for a while. He was unfazed throughout. I finally thanked him, wished him luck and left him to it.