January
16, 2014
On a foggy morning I found myself peering through the woods and across
North Creek to a tree more than 100 yards away where a gorgeous Bald
Eagle was eating his breakfast of fresh salmon amongst the branches.
This looks like a nice spot for breakfast.
I think I'm pretty well hidden here - this is a good thing.
Aaaaaaah, fresh salmon - food of the gods.
Wait, what's that down there?
Now look - I was here first so kindly buzz off and find another branch, Mr Crow!
Now back to...wait...do you ever feel as if you are being watched?
Dang - there's another one. Hey! Crow! Go away!
Sometimes a guy just does not feel like sharing. That's all.