Mature bald eagle

We don't have storm Dennis, but gosh it was ugly and cold out, rain all day. I didn't even try to go to the refuge as it was raining so hard.  So I spent the day with the gardening books spread out planning my redo of the courtyard garden.  My blip flew into the backyard trees, no amount of conversation on my part could get it to move to a better, more open location.