I could ram a giant clawed fist down it's throat or cut it's throat, then. Good to know.
I'm not worried about poisons. As long as my brain's working before two hours all that kind of stuff is filtered out or destroyed by the morphing process. I just have to be conscious long enough to focus for a few seconds and I can flap away from any fight like nothing happened but missing breakfast.
Do you know where it is? Or was. I don't work tonight, so I can go out looking for it now. It's harder to hunt in the dark, though. At least from the air.