Red Tail Hawk

“Hey, what’s going on?” I heard Ellen ask, followed by a snick of the latch on the door. “Don’t open the door!” I screamed. “Do not open that door!” In a deranged frenzy, I continued swinging the spade at the nimble-footed creature dancing among scattered carcasses. “You @%#$& little $@#&@, you killed my little chickens!” I shrieked, taking another wild swing.