What a racket. I was getting ready to start working on a quilt binding when I heard this awful cawing racket (that is the sound crows make isn't it?) in my back yard. I go to the window to see what was the matter and what to my wondering eyes should appear but a crow telling an eagle to get out of here dear.
The eagle of course did not appear to be worried about the crow after much cawing and bomb diving at the eagle soon gave up and flew away.
What a beautiful sight. I just love watching the eagles that frequently visit the small woods we own behind our house.
Had a break from Blogging, but now I'm back.
1 year ago
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