I spy with my eagle eye - Nice Fish!
2 miles - Ran to and from the river with Keely
Today was beautiful - an inch of snow sticking to the branches and trunks of the trees. There's something different about a late snow. It was 30 degrees, but it wasn't a big dripping mess like late winter snows.
I spied a little eagle just off the Winchell Trail. In February and early March it seemed like I couldn't go down to the river without walking underneath an eagle or three. (Perhaps a family - they were seldom alone and one was smaller, and they screeched to each other.) As usual, it gave me severe looks, and it flew off after I passed by.
I saw Nice Fish! at the Guthrie. No time to write more now.