Well for the second time this week I've been standing in the yard and had the bald eagle come over the top of the roof at treetop level. Today he landed in a tree at the corner of our property and watched us for 10 minutes. Over the last eight years we always likened the eagles visits to my father's spirit returning home to visit. Well from the looks of things he's been waiting to come back for dinner and chicken is on the menu! I'm going to move my camera out by the scattergun...this way I can still get a shot off even if only with the camera. The life of a chicken farmer
