Waiting for Supper

We see bald eagles flying over the lake occasionally and their beauty always makes us catch our breath. This one was perched high in a tree overlooking the highway, her eyes trained on a roadkill armadillo, waiting for supper.

At Ease

Fawn on a Mission

We've been seeing this young fawn for about a month now. We've lived here a lot longer than it has, but it's a native, and now it owns the neighborhood, romping in the fields and sleeping in our neighbors' flower bed.