I spent this evening at the Date Palm Festival at the Exhibition Centre in Abu Dhabi.
There was plenty going on there and about five different falcons. A man in traditional dress brought the falcon towards me, I was super excited and asked in my broken Arabic whether I could touch the falcon.
I reached out to touch his feathers, and the falcon started to flap its wings. In response I pulled my hand away and gave a tiny squeal.
The man looked at me like I had insulted his bird... and walked away.
Certainly an epic falcon-fail.
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