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Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Our neighborhood has hosted a nesting pair of American Bald Eagles
for many years. The tree is protected by federal law.
In the early morning hours, we hear eagle calls, which are surprisingly wimpy for such impressive birds. The "whitewash" (bird watchers' euphemism for bird excrement) has begun to appear on the road below the Douglas Fir where the old, familiar nest resides. Both the sound and the sight are a sure sign that spring is here, as the nesting twosome appear to be satisfied with these surroundings for yet another year.
I'm Sara Glerum (also known as Sallie), and there's almost nothing I'd rather do than opine. Some of my earlier posts are long personal essays, but most of the newer ones are small commentaries on daily living. I love hearing from my readers.