Wednesday, June 29. It is 4:30 p.m. Perched on the branch of a tree near the Parilly racecourse, in the heart of an edge without human disturbance, this lady kestrel scans the surroundings before flying away. An hour later, in the same place, followed a juvenile then a male, clearly on the lookout for the slightest clue that could betray the presence of a small rodent.
This triple encounter, unexpected for Progress could indicate a local nesting admits the Lyon ornithologist…
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