I ride in a short road trip twice a week past wetlands that have an ever-changing, seasonal population of birds.
First trip this week, I noticed that there were no hawks in the air, and few waterfowl on the ponds.
A quarter mile north came the answer: a bald eagle perched atop a utility pole, surveying potential lunch menus.
Gorgeous animal, but I'd rather have egrets and ibis.
I'm less enamored of Big Baldies after a too-short visit to Alaska, with its flocks of bald air rats.
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That enlarging wet spot around this block's electric transformer turned out to be oil, not lawn sprinkler run-off, so today NV Energy crews and men in trucks showing other logos swapped the leaker out. Shovels, chain saw for tree roots, two huge trucks with hydraulic cranes. And our power was out only 1.5 hours.
The working-man show was free.
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