During our 6 years as
resident of Anticosti, the bald eagle was our preferred subject. His majesty and his greatness would make his
encounter always enjoyable. One spring,
we were installed in our blind so that Jose could photograph the hatching. Many times, we thought that it was happening
but every time it was a partner exchange to cover the egg or eggs. When this exchange was being done, the
adults seemed to take a meticulous care by either replacing twigs around the
eggs or by turning the eggs. Finally,
we never had the chance to take these pictures. Each year, we’d arrive a few days later, the eggs would be hatch
and life got back to normal.
Have a
good day. Louis
