Speaking of redtails. Years ago my wife and I was in the pasture checking cows when I see a redtail carrying a snake. I tell my wife to look and about that time the hawk starts tumbling out of the sky. I drive over to where it fell and, fortunately, the grass was tall that year and there the hawk lays with a snake coiled around its neck. Usually the snakes there are prairie rattlesnakes, but I recognized the markings to be a bull snake. I took a shovel and poked the snake and he decided to release the grip and slither off in the grass. I figured the hawk was dead, but poked him a couple of times and all of a sudden he rocks up on his feet like one of those old punching clowns I had as a kid. He kept blinking and blinking and was dazed, but finally I must have come into focus and he squawked and flew off. My wife was taking pictures with the 35mm and I have them some where.