Greetings from the west! Most of you know by now that Linda and I are still out in the field and will be for several more weeks. This trip is turning out to be far better than last year’s winter trip out here and I must say southeast Arizona is really growing on us. As far as birding goes, some descriptions come to mind, productive, educational, strenuous and did I already mention exhausting!?! Best part is my brother Ron had the opportunity to meet us out here recently and we had a couple of solid days looking for our feathered friends in the desert scrub. Ended up missing some target birds (mostly for Ron), but a day of birding is always a good day regardless of the haul…and speaking of hauling, Brad is going to take us on another journey, this time all the way to Alaska for some timber hauling. Take care everyone, I’ll continue to check in from time to time when I have time and more importantly – connectivity.
Take it away Brad…
There we were, unloading ourselves from a small tour bus in Alaska. Jan and I signed up for a guided Wildlife Tour at Icy Strait Point near Hoonah, Alaska. Our tour guide, Amy, was a local who loved nature. We could tell because we could hardly keep up with her stories and sightings of wildlife, even after just leaving the pick-up point. Her family had been on the island for five generations. She was also a volunteer EMT which was helpful in case any tourists went down hard during the tour.
Our first stop was a parking lot on the other side of the small island at the ferry terminal near the village of Hoonah. As the group exited the bus (I was sitting in the way-back), Amy had us stay to the side to avoid being run over by the other tourist mini-buses. No desire to put those EMT skills to use so early in the day.
Jan, of course, was more interested in the wildlife across the road from the parking lot and walked into the middle of the lot by a large light pole.
I had wandered to the edge of the water looking for seabirds that we might not find at home. Then I heard a familiar sound and looked around to see where it was coming from. The sound was of a DSLR at a high frame rate grabbing photos as fast as the shutter could recycle and release. It was a Nikon camera, one of mine, but not the one I was holding. The noise was coming from the camera Jan was using. I quickly tried to see what she had spotted and was taking photos of. Then I saw it.

…and now you have seen it! Hit the jump to read more about this Alaskan resident.
I expected to see Bald Eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) in Alaska, but not quite as close to a busy road as this one. I certainly didnβt expect to see one sitting on the ground in the forest. This is not a +1 for us, but I never miss a chance to see a Bald Eagle in action. In fact, Bald Eagles are often featured on Wildlife Intrigued, such as here, and here, and here too. Canβt forget this one, or this one, or even this one. The Wildlife Intrigued archives are full of Bald Eagle stories and perspectives, like Part 2 and Part 3, not sure what happened to Part 1. Iβm sure I missed a few Bald Eagle stories from over 16 years of posts.
This particular Eagle was far less than 100 feet away from us, standing on a small rise next to the road at the edge of the forest. Jan kept the camera clicking as tour guide Amy was setting up the spotting scope for the rest of the tour to see the Bald Eagle up close and personal. Once I located the Eagle, I brought my camera to bear (no not that kind, thatβs another story from this tour – stay tuned).
At first, I wondered what the eagle was doing sitting on the ground. Maybe it had a small rodent trapped for a meal. I saw it hop above the ground a few times as if it was testing its ability to carry the meal.

Having seen a few Bald Eagles in the past. This one looked rather small to me, I think it was a male. Female Bald Eagles are larger than the males, by about 25-30 percent. Males can weight 6-8 pounds, while females weigh between 10-15 pounds. My first impression was that it was new to whatever it was trying to do and was unsure of its ability to fly with a heavy or unstable load.

Thatβs about when the action began. I saw the Bald Eagle make one large hop and start flapping for all it was worth.

It began flying straight at Jan standing alone in the parking lot. A Bald Eagle is a very large bird. To have one, weighing about the same as a gallon on milk, flying directly at you can be intimidating. Male Bald Eagles can have a wingspan up to 6 feet, while a female wingspan can be up to 7 feet. For size comparison, a Bald Eagleβs head appears to be almost a large as a humanβs head, but itβs mostly feathers.

Not seeing the large stick at first, I thought it saw Jan and her camera as a threat and it was going to defend its territory. Amy didnβt seem concerned because she probably saw this behavior all the time, living on the island year-round.

After a few power strokes of its wings, it veered to our left and flew along the forest edge, slowly gaining altitude. The tour guide was having a hard time keeping her spotting scope lined up and eventually just started telling everyone what the group was looking at.

A short distance after the trees was a large rock face. My camera was having a hard time focusing on the bird and not the rocks. Jan was able to see that the eagle was carrying a rather large stick, or almost a branch, from a pine tree.

The Eagle quickly disappeared around the face of the cliff into the woods. I could see it flying behind the large pine trees but couldnβt get a photo through the branches. I did see it stop on the far side of the trees, Iβm guessing to drop off the stick/branch with its mate in the large nest lower in the tree.

When the Eagle reappeared, the stick was gone and presumably in its proper place in the nest. The Bald Eagle flew in a large circle and landed a bit higher in the same tree checking out its surroundings. The tree was about 100 yards away and up against a very bright morning sky.

August is near the end of the nest building and breeding season for Bald Eagles in Alaska. The stick may have been a courtship stick for the next mating season. Maybe this pair was just late and was going through the courtship rituals in August. Whatever happened to a box of chocolates or flowers? More than likely, this was the beginning of nest maintenance for winter habitat. The waters around the island are open much of the winter and full of fish, a great place to hang around for the cold season. Our guide, Amy, told us that if the male in a bonded pair dies, the female will find another mate and build a new nest on top of the old one (worst case) or higher up in the same tree (best case) if possible.
It was time to hop back into the mini-bus for the rest of our tour. Stay tuned for more stories and photos from our Alaska Adventure.
Thank you for reading. If you want to see more Bald Eagle photos, please visit here.
Credits: Thanks again to Jan for proofreading and editing. Thanks to Jan for many of the photos in this article.

What a wonderful experience! Jan was so brave to keep shooting as that male approached. After I saw my eagle’s nests in March, I was wondering what it must look like to see an eagle with those giant branches in its bill, the way the wading birds carry their sticks. I never considered that the eagles would use their claws – but it makes perfect sense, since their talons are so powerful. Great series of images, they really tell the story!
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Sam, Jan says thank you. I should have taken a photo of her in the parking lot by herself with the eagle headed towards here. In retrospect, the eagle needed a straight shot out of the woods to get enough lift to fly along the cliff: Jan was on the flight path. Best to be standing in the right place at the right time. As I may have mentioned before, Bald Eagles are one of those stop what you are doing and look at the majesty of the bird. Though after a few seconds I have my camera to my eye trying to capture the moment. Thanks for stopping by.
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Wonderful photo, Bran and Jans. That eagle stuck around with his stick for you.
Southeast Arizon is cool, even though it’s hot. I’m happy to read you are having lots of fun in the sun. Have you taken off your rainbow shades?
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Thanks Tim. Jan took nearly all of the photos, putting herself in harms way (as usual) for the best photos. (Brian, did that help the annual review stats this year?)
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I have to say that getting in harmβs way produces the best photos at the end of the day. Good for Jan.
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SE Arizona was absolutely amazing. I have to take back some of the bad things I said about Arizona the last time we went out..except around the Tucson, Phoenix areas – opinion unchanged there, but south of there..wow, what a birding paradise.
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“[Chorus]
You know he’s been there once or twice to shoot the birding paradise!
Will he make it for a thrice to shoot the birding paradise?
He won’t stay in Las Cruces, wise, on his way to shoot the birding paradise.
Now he’s spending most of his life dreamin’ about that birding paradise!
[Rap Verse]
He starts to click his shutter, but then he sees another.
He turns to get the other, and sees another mudder fudder.
When he starts to get all whiny,
Linda says, ‘Grow a spiney!’
And then she gets all upset, and goes medieval on his hiny!”
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Well, I’ve been sitting here trying to make up a fitting second verse and I’ll be damned if I can’t think of anything even close to this good – bravo Tim, WELL DONE!! I’m going to continue working on it as it keeps running through my head now – in a Tom McDonald vibe – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2l6JUNFAJ9o or maybe a bit softer https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0BNhuPJDTJg
We’ve all been hooked on birding
and we’ve all been forced to drive through Las Cruces
for a nicer birding paradise and a new species check
and we’ve all been at the bottom of the Las Cruces KOA hill
had the panhandlers asking us for money
and barely avoided the drug deals in the parking lot
We don’t call no cops,
We don’t cry no tears,
We know walking through downtown is hell
It can take some balls
Maybe we are elitists, maybe we are too prude
Maybe we are bad birders and they know it all along
Or maybe we are sane and just proud to be 2A carrying
Either way Linda, I’m proud to be a sheepdog they can’t hit
eh, needs some work, but a start ha!
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Excellent go at it. I had in mind Weird Al’s Amish Paradise: https://youtu.be/lOfZLb33uCg
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Yep, that would be a good backing track as well!
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Wow, such beautiful photos!! β€οΈ
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Thank you very much. Right place, right time for a change.
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You’re welcome. ππ»
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Wonderful photography βΊοΈ well shared
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Thank you very much Priti. Easy story and photos when eagles are all around in Alaska.
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That’s a great sighting Brad and well photographed (Jan?)
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Yes, Jan took all but one of the photos. I’ll pass along your compliments B. I wish I had a photo of her and the eagle flying right at her, but it’s in my mind and that’s where it will have to stay.
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Sweet. Whatβs the worst that can happen, having an eagle fly towards you?
In my past work as a staff photographer at various newspapers, I have had many βangryβ folk βflyβ towards me depending on the circumstances and what was transpiring.
These are really nice pics.
I was bombed a couple of years ago being too close to a nest high in a tree )I was on the ground). One of the eagles dove toward me crying out as it flew and then veered away. It looked much closer through the telephoto lens. Worse case, you drop to the ground and use that large lens as a deterrence without really swinging it. Just hold it out in front, pressing the shutter of course. A better story than that large fish that got away.
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Thank you, Jerry. I’m trying not to laugh out loud as I read your story. But you did precisely what I would have done, get the shot first, safety second, or a very close second, protecting the camera gear all the time.
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Amazing shots brad, just wow. π love them.
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Thank you Sandra. I’ll pass along your compliments to Jan for the photos.
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So awesome! π
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Thanks very much.
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That was a fun sequence of events to witness (and to photograph)! I’m glad the eagle didn’t drop the stick on Jan! I’m sure you were, too!
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Definitely glad the eagle didn’t go after her and/or drop the stick on her. The whole thing took only seconds. A minute sooner or later and we would have missed all of it. Thanks for stopping by Tanja.
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