Das erste Adlerküken von Glen Hazel ist geschlüpft, und ein weiteres könnte bald folgen

Glen Hazel’s first eaglet of 2026 has officially arrived. GH3 hatched around 9:20 a.m. and was already sitting upright just hours later, as growing signs in the nest hinted the second egg may be close behind.

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Glen Hazel Adler kurz vor dem Schlüpfen: Beobachten Sie die letzten Tage der Brutzeit

Die Glen Hazel-Adler beenden den März mit zwei Eiern, die tief in der Nestmulde liegen, und die nächste Phase der…

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Sirenen unterhalb des Glen Hazel-Adlerhorsts lösen plötzliches nächtliches Kojoten-Konzert aus

A quiet night at the Glen Hazel Bald Eagle nest took a startling turn when a chorus of coyotes suddenly broke through the darkness below the tree, jolting the sleeping mother eagle awake as she incubated her eggs. What began as a still and peaceful moment on the camera quickly shifted into one of those unforgettable wildlife scenes that feels almost unreal when it happens live.

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Glen Hazel Adler-Vater bringt einen Fisch… und überprüft dann leise die Eier

As evening settled over Pittsburgh on March 10, 2026, viewers watching the Glen Hazel (Hays) Bald Eagle nest witnessed a moment that beautifully captured the quiet teamwork between these devoted eagle parents when Dad arrived with a fish delivery.

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Glen Hazel Weißkopfseeadler erhebt sich — Zwei Eier unter ihr sichtbar

On February 27, 2026, the Glen Hazel bald eagle rose from her nest bowl and revealed two eggs beneath her, marking a powerful turning point in the 2026 nesting season at the Pittsburgh Hays eagle cam.

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Ein Wildtruthahn landet im Horstbaum der Hays-Adler, während das Adlerweibchen das Nest vorbereitet.

Early this morning on February 17, 2026, the Hays mom eagle was hard at work in her nest. She shifted sticks, tugged at branches, and carefully fluffed the soft lining beneath her feet. Every movement looked purposeful. This is the time of the season when small adjustments matter, when a sturdy pile of sticks slowly becomes something more important. Then, without warning, broad wings cut through the quiet. A wild turkey flew up and landed on a branch in the nest tree.

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