Wednesday, May 17, 2017


Osprey are as ubiquitous here as white-tailed deer are in Northern Minnesota. Screaming loudly or whistling to one another, they show up in amazing places sometimes. I just watched one sit into the ocean - not fishing or diving but just plop down for a moment and then fly away.
Here's some from this morning in the refuge...

She was eating lunch on the counter, then left...

to get a drink and wash her claws.

Then off to wherever!

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