I was quietly sitting in my yard watching the birds and rabbits and squirrels when, out of nowhere, I heard this huge woosh of air. I immediately turned my head to look, saw all the animals scatter, absolutely hauling motherfucking ass in every direction, and in the very next instant saw this rough ridin' falcon in dive bomb form come into view from straight above. It missed whatever it was after and was flying away over my head in the next instant. The whole thing happend in like two seconds. The noise from the rush of air was just incredible and I hope I can experience that again someday.
I wish I could ID all of the types of hawks and falcons I see, but it's too hard to get a good look at them.