I was on my way home from the Art center today...stopped and checked several nests but saw nothing. As I made the turn into my neighborhood I was suddenly pulled out to a nest that was out of my way...but my gut said GO. I did and found an old friend on his nest. My first Osprey sighting this year. Happy day. He must have called to me...something drew me to him. That kind of thing happens to me all the time. These birds are my tribe.
So this is a heads up for my volunteers...it's time! They are here!
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