The Sparrowhawk we suspected of taking the Thrush fledgling. Sitting in the garden, there’s a sudden commotion in the Quince tree that is 2m from me. A squawking Sparrow flew out, followed by a larger bird, that then returned and briefly perched in the Quince, which let me identify it, before flying off. It was under that same tree where we found a load of feathers and down last week.