On Tuesday I drove to Luck in the afternoon and saw 7 eagles on the trip. The snow banks along the road have melted to reveal the road kill from the winter.
This big guy was having lunch and I was able to get a few snaps of him.
|Now he sees that I have stopped along the road.|
|Off he goes|
|He perched nearby, waiting for me to leave so he could finish lunch.|
|His beak was bloody.|
|He waited patiently until I drove off. I saw him there again when I came back a few hours later on.|