Beautiful photo of the hawk.
It reminds me of a hawk I saw, hovering still, about 50 feet over a nearby field. Then it dived straight down into the tall grass. A moment later it flew back up to its original position, hovering, and with a dead mouse in its talons. A half minute passed and another hawk swooped by me towards the hovering hawk. It flipped over and grabbed the mouse and flew back from where it came from - to a distant crop of trees. The hovering hawk did not flinch, and stayed busy looking for more food. I then realized I just witnessed a hawk family taking care of its young.