"I love to hear that sound," my husband says of the chirping of the ospreys in the nest.
And now they are working hard at rebuilding their winter-ravaged nest. Well, it appears one works while the other eats. There is no way to tell which one is male and which one is female so why do I assume she's the one lugging lumber and rearranging furniture while he sits on the post and enjoys sushi for breakfast?!
Looking better already. Thank you for coming back, ospreys. Our rural Nova Scotia home wouldn't be the same without you.
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