
Out there, somewhere.
George Three noticed the majestic bald eagle up in the tree from the back seat.
We were pulling into the adjacent Byrne Dairy for a quick purchase anyway, so he and I jumped out and ran over while my dear wife Karen ran in to buy the hamburger buns and Elisabeth watched us go as fast as we could.
Over there, George recalled.
There, I saw.
Grab to pocket, reach up … and the eagle had flown away, possibly hearing our commotion.
I saw the big bird with my naked eye, way out there …
The next day, driving past on that main road, a great bald eagle flew directly over my windshield, some 20 feet overhead.
This location is about two mile or some from the lake shore nesting grounds …
My eyes remain open!
I know one day you will get your picture!
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I’ll keep my eyes searching, Nance!
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Keep those peepers peeled 💜
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Yes, I will catch an eagle with my phone camera, Willow!
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Excellent looking forward to seeing it 💐💜
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how cool to see one, and just be at the ready for a return you can capture. all a matter of luck and timing
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Yes, but the more they circle the better chance I have, Beth, at least the way I figure.
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