We shared a cold December morning watching the magical light of sunrise glowing on the first sheet of winter ice.  The mist was dancing across the lake as the coots circled their wagons in defense of the majestic eagle watching everything from his lofty perch and the coots and I watching and cheering at every missed attack.



12 Replies to “Watching”

    1. Thank you! It was fascinating to watch how the coots gathered and swam in a continuous circle and I was extremely happy that he failed grab one. One became separated from the group and managed to survive several attacks by diving under the water before finally rejoining the group.

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