The Kids

This season I spent less time taking pictures at the Osprey nest and when I did I was trying to get images of them in the air. Still have to wait to take good pictures of them catching fish, came close last year, images were bit out of focus. Again the nest I like to visit had three offspring. Few weeks ago I was there as they started to fly, would fly away from the nest for 100 meters or so and fly back.  In the top picture the one in the middle was pumping its wings on the nest but no flying that day. But it looked like it was cheering on its siblings. Then again with the noise it was making, it was probably yelling: “Yo bro, why don’t you use your newly learnt talent to find ma and pa and get them to bring back some fish, we’re
starvin here already!”

Until next moment,