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  • Bald eagles were named not because it was bald, but for their distinctive pure white head, neck and tail. In fact, its scientific name - Haliaeetus leucocephalus - is Latin for "white headed sea eagle."
  • These birds are big - averaging between 27 to 35 inches tall with a 71-90- inch wingspan; females are slightly larger than their male counterparts.
  • Bald eagles tend to nest near lakes, rivers and other waterways on the tops of tall trees. The same nests are used every year with moss and twigs added when necessary. Nests are known to be quite large, some weighing almost 4,000 pounds.
  • Before the recovery program began in 1985, these majestic birds had not nested in Indiana since 1897.
  • The life expectancy of wild eagles is around 30 years, but those held in captivity have lived up to 50 years.
  • Bald eagles' eyesight is quite impressive; they have eight times more resovling power than humans and can locate prey up to two miles away.
  • Though their keen eyesight is key to finding prey, it is their razor sharp, hook-like talons that capture and kill their meal.
  • In normal flight, eagles fly anywhere between 20 - 60 miles per hour. When diving for prey, they can obtain speeds up to 100 miles per hour.
  • Bald eagles are unique to North America. All U.S. states except Hawaii are home to these great birds and Alaska is the only one that has never had them listed as endangered or threatened.

 

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  • Sniffin Empty Shotgun Shells


    Smoking Shotgun ShellsYou ever catch yourself sniffing empty shotgun shells? In the heat of battle most of my spent twelve gauges hit the bottom of the duck boat. Exceptions to the rule occur, and those are the three inch mags that I tuck in my pocket after poking at Canadian honkers. My hands shake so bad after honkers I always slowly unload the tubes and vibrate the empties into my bulging shell pockets.

     

    After the boat is completely loaded and the truck heater is on full blast I reach in my pocket for a whiff of gunpowder. It's intoxicating. As I slowly re-warm my body the thawing of mind starts to fly out the window to the blind I just left. Replaying shots, seeing blurred images of bluebills pitching and catapulting across the white capped waves. A drake mallard spiraled crashing and the flared white under wing of three hens wind whipped out of range.

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  • A Dog's Day

    Duck Hunting ChessieIt's the slow burn in a shot of whiskey that sets my mind to rewind. I raise the glass to the mutt. Then I play the same old, in my head movie, over and over. I smell the day. I feel the wind. I see the clouds. I think of the sound of roaring wings.
    Decoys working against stretched tethers, feeling those cold shotgun hulls in my coat pocket. Water foaming out in the main lake driving ducks towards the shore. Rafts of feathers lifting off the water and sending my senses to a state of duck nirvana.
    Under my breath I hope them to me, to lift high enough to wing over my set-up. Some do, many loft, held suspended, stalled, then fight for flight, catch the wind and disappear like pepper flakes off the far horizon.

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