Mid-afternoon. We noticed the Sharp-shinned Hawk Accipiter striatus sitting in the sun on a branch at the edge of the wild woods. Usually when we see this bird, he is hunting, scanning for prey, and on the move. Today he sat for almost one hour, sunning himself, eyelids occasionally drooping. We wondered -- why so languid? Then we noticed the subtle splotches of red blood on his bib. No need to hunt with a full belly and warm sunshine.