A bald eagle lives somewhere around here. Arianna and I have seen him a few times. I saw him once last November, flying over the house on a blustery gust of wind. Ari saw him again in the middle of winter, along with my Dad, again flying directly over the house.
Today, Arianna spotted him again. He was flying low over the lake, being chased by a flock of seagulls. I ran downstairs and grabbed the binoculars, and went out on the breakwall to try to catch a glimpse of him. He was sitting on a sandbar a couple hundred yards north of the house, pecking at something on the ground and looking over his shoulder at the huge crowd of seagulls which were keeping their distance. I suspect he had caught a fish, and the seagulls were pretty pissed off about not getting any.
I wish we could have gotten a picture, but he was too far away. Hopefully Ari's next camera will be telephoto capable so we can get some nice shots of far-away stuff.