Watching Flaco on Wednesday night was somewhat disappointing. He roosted in a familiar tree, flew to some nearby trees, but didn’t hunt. He made a trip over the Andrew Haswell Green Bench area and then returned but made a second trip over the area and disappeared. Searches of the construction site came up empty. He could have be flying to the Loch or the Wildflower Meadow. But now that he isn’t hooting, and the trees have leafed out, he’s hard to follow.