Eagle Sighting

Robert and I went out to get the mail a couple of Saturdays ago, then decided to walk a little further, on the road alongside the beaver pond. We were well rewarded for getting some fresh air and exercise.

We startled a big bird that was perched in a tree and watched it fly away from us over the pond.

Huge bird - long, long wingspan with fingerlike wing tips - white head - white tail. It was a bald eagle.

Anyone who has been that close to an eagle in the wild knows the feeling. Your spirit wants to fly with the bird, until it is out of sight.


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