It was way too late, especially for a cloudy day. It's close so went anyway. With the light fading the fishermen all left, so had the lake to myself. The Osprey sat there forever, my patience wearing thin.
I was about to give up when I heard a different Osprey chirp behind me. I heard the unmistakable loud splash, turned and got a burst. It was powering it's way from under the water with a small fish, something the Eagles can't do.
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