Happy Mother’s Day to all my readers . . .
Today, I got out in my kayak for the first time this season.
Oh . . . it felt wonderful. The sun. The breeze. An eagle soaring overhead as a loon silently surfaces next to me.
What’s not to like? Or love?
The eaglets were vocal, chirping away. The breeze brought me a little too close and I’m sorry to say the adult flew off the branch to a nearby tree.
Doesn’t this eaglet look like it’s saying, “Hey! Where ya goin’ Mom!?”
As soon as I back paddled to a respectable distance, Mom returned. I’m happy to report both eaglets are looking health and well.