For days, the signs were there. The wing stretches grew longer. The flapping grew stronger. The hops became more deliberate,…
After feeding E26, M15 didn’t stay at the nest. With a fish still in his grasp, he lifted off toward the pond below, a small decision that carried bigger meaning.
The morning of January 28, 2026 unfolded differently than most at the SWFL bald eagle nest. A rare cold snap…
The afternoon feeding at the nest on January 20, 2026, arrived with unmistakable energy as M15 approached carrying a large tilapia in his talons. From the moment he came into view, F23’s attention sharpened, her posture and expression shifting as she watched him draw closer with the fish.
Every once in a while, something happens at an eagle nest that makes everyone stop, laugh, and say, “Did that…