Few years back, I was riding in Ontario with my dad. On gravel going about 60mph, my dad was in the lead and to the left. A hawk was flying saw him and banked hard left, straight toward my chest. I lifted my left arm and twisted my body, the hawk brushed up against my chest and raised left arm.... No harm no foul to either of us, I am really glad it was a hawk and not a turkey... Hawks are much more agile flyers.... But man, those talons looked sharp!