The Eagles are back!

Maxx here!


At noon time, Tami was typing away on her lap top muttering something about having to get the character in her middle grade novel out of the corner she’d backed him into.

“It’s 50 degrees out!”  I said.  “Let’s go snowshoeing!”

“But I really need to finish these revisions before the campground opens guys!”  she whined. ” C’mon.  I promise we’ll  go tomorrow.”

I grabbed one arm, Cookie tugged at a foot and Ben tried to push Tami out of her office.  “It’s gonna rain tomorrow,” I said.  “Besides, you haven’t taken one eagle photo yet this winter.  What will our campers think?”

Well, that had her out the door faster than you can say, “Spring is right around the corner”.

I can happily report we saw many signs of meltage!!


Is that “gasp”, bare ground??


There was something bigger to gasp about as we rounded that last corner before the lake front. Both eagles were sitting up on the nest, keeping careful watch on some snow mobilers right off the point.






Tami guesses there aren’t any eggs yet . . . . but something tells us it won’t be long.