Well, I have been losing a girl every now and then and could never figure out where they were going. No sign of them, not even a feather. Well the other day low and behold I think I may have found my culprit and the bizarre thing is that he/she was about to make lunch out of my Goose decoy in the front yard. Who do you ask was this culprit. A frikkin bald eagle of all things to have take you girls.
I miss my girls, I respect the eagle but common on. What do you do about a American icon like the bald eagle.

