Idyllic days at Anchorage Cove. It's sunny and warm, and at night, a full moon lights the river. Butterflies drink from the lavender buds, purple martins flit and dive and swoop and the ospreys play tag. Mama and Papa tend to their chicks. We haven't seen fuzzy heads in the nest, but any day now we know they'll appear.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Saturday, June 4, 2011
JUNE 4, 2011
The babies must be here. We haven't seen them, of course, but both Mama and Papa stand on the side of the nest, gazing fondly down and offering tidbits with their beaks. Mama settles in once more, covering the chicks with her warm feathers. Time for an afternoon nap.
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