Was the baby eagle. Well, not quite a little baby. This one is probably 2 years old. The 1-year-olds are flecked with more white. I was getting ready to do Pilates when Ginger 'went off'. I mean, she lost her mind. I looked outside and couldn't figure out what the deal was. Nothing. I ran upstairs, fully intending to scold the offending barker, but when I saw the eagle on the pergola, all I could do was run for the camera. This must have been some gutsy eagle, because s/he seemed unruffled (ha ha) by the barking abuse. Let me assure you that this bird was HUGE. I can see how an eagle could pick up a dog or cat. Ginger had better watch out..
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Our Guest This Morning
Was the baby eagle. Well, not quite a little baby. This one is probably 2 years old. The 1-year-olds are flecked with more white. I was getting ready to do Pilates when Ginger 'went off'. I mean, she lost her mind. I looked outside and couldn't figure out what the deal was. Nothing. I ran upstairs, fully intending to scold the offending barker, but when I saw the eagle on the pergola, all I could do was run for the camera. This must have been some gutsy eagle, because s/he seemed unruffled (ha ha) by the barking abuse. Let me assure you that this bird was HUGE. I can see how an eagle could pick up a dog or cat. Ginger had better watch out..
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That's Awesome!
You live in the best place in the North American Continent. How great is that?!?
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