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Our first stop
was the Nooksack River, where 30 or so Bald Eagles searched for their
morning salmon feast.
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Many perched in the
surrounding trees, watching the water with their eagle-eyes. |
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They don't miss a
trick. |
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Some brought their catches back
to the trees to dine in peace. |
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Two heads are better than one, eh?
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Further along the
river near a sandbar, this chap watched the water carefully. |
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Aha! He sees something
moving. |
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Ready...aim... |
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Catch! Breakfast is
served. |
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