They were the fine folk I dragged out of the Lodge when we spotted the Bald eagles circling over the hill.
While I fully expected that by the time we all got back outside, our eagles would be merely a rumour, a speck on the distant sky, that just was not so.
This one obligingly soared directly overhead, in the parking lot in front of the Lodge.
I truly appreciate Kathy and Don forwarding these. If for no other reason than they prove that I was not exaggerating. We often see the wild turkeys here now. Bald eagles are quite rare.
Isn't it marvellous to know that even when you are surrounded by turkeys, you can still soar with the eagles?
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