On March 2, 2026, The morning started the way strong eagle mornings often do, with Decorah Dad arriving home carrying breakfast. Decorah’s Hatchery Dad swept into the nest with a fresh fish clutched in his talons. Below him, Mom remained settled low in the nest bowl, carefully incubating their two eggs. The late winter sun lit the nest in soft gold, and everything about the moment felt calm and steady.
Das Nest birgt nicht mehr nur ein einziges Versprechen. Am Abend des 26. Februar 2026 legte Ma Vrain still und…
Nach Tagen der Anspannung verschwindet Mr. North erneut Das Decorah-Nordnest war seit Tagen angespannt. Ein rivalisierendes Männchen war ins Revier…
A powerful winter storm buried Decorah’s eagle mom, HM2, under a thick blanket of snow as she incubated her egg. Nearly hidden from view, she refused to leave, keeping her egg warm through the long, freezing night.
On the evening of February 11, 2026, something wild happened at the Fort St. Vrain bald eagle nest. Pa, the male eagle, flew in carrying a prairie dog. But this was not an easy meal. The prairie dog was still alive, ready to fight, and tried to escape. What happened next felt like a movie.
Am 6. Februar wurde es im Decorah North Nest auf eine Weise still, die sich nicht alltäglich anfühlte. Mr. North…
On the morning of February 11, 2026, HD flew toward the Decorah nest with a huge fish in his talons. The fish was long, thick, and heavy. As he came in to land, the weight of the fish pulled him lower and lower. He came in too low and it looked like he might nearly miss the nest.
Eine lang ersehnte Aussicht kehrt zurück Am Morgen des 6. Februar 2026 war es endlich so weit: Ein Moment, auf…
In the quiet hours of early morning on February 1, 2026, the Decorah North nest was wrapped in stillness. Both the male and female bald eagles were asleep in their nest tree, perched calmly as the night carried on without disturbance. Then, out of the darkness, an unexpected nighttime encounter unfolded.