Coming in from the Great Bay yesterday one of the Ospreys left the nest and headed straight across the Squamscott and our bow, into the woods beyond. A great distance really and obviously not a fish hunt flight pattern . It came right back with it’s prize.
There was quite a bit of consultation , selecting the perfect spot for this latest addition to the nest.
“How’s this ?”
“Move it just a little to the left”
“Hey, take it easy will ya, I just flew like 200 yards!”
“Sorry, it is a very good stick”
“I’m sorry too, but I missed a nice fish this morning and it’s still irking me, I should have held the dive a tad longer”
“Well Happy Fathers Day anyway!”
“You’ll get the next one”