Flying around with it was a Forster's Tern. We do see a few of them every Winter but nice to see both of these in one morning.
Nothing of note on neighboring Lake Davis or the other lakes so I ended my spin by heading through the cemetery. Finally, the eagles were around this time. As I got in focus Momma began calling as something passed overhead.
Ah, it was Poppa on his way to the roost tree with no food.
He seemed to be listening to instructions from the nest for a minute.
Message understood. Back off into the sky to pick up breakfast.
Meanwhile, Momma sat patiently. We should be seeing chicks in the not too distant future.
At least I got to see them for once. They are always away when I come by. But since we probably have eggs or newly hatched birds there it should be a lot busier.
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