At one time, there must have been more eagles at this beach. Lots of ducks, lots of seagulls, even Canadian geese, however only one eagle; like what’s the deal? How come nobody give the names “bird beach” or “Geese Beach?” What happened to all the eagles? Are they out fishing in other rivers plump with spawning salmon. Isn’t it too late for spawning salmon; aren’t we at the tail end of all that? Too much road construction for the eagles? Too many hikers, campers and beachcombers? Too much noise? One eagle, folks, that’s what was out here on a beautiful early evening. Better enjoy it while we can!
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