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.
Quelques heures seulement après la fin d’un chapitre difficile au Nid d’aigle chauve du NCTC, un nouveau chapitre a discrètement…
On 2-18-2026, a hungry young eagle circled too close to Jackie and Shadow’s snowy nest high above Big Bear Lake. As Shadow guarded a freshly delivered coot in the winter cold, tension rose in the snow-covered branches.
Une nuit venteuse apporte de grandes nouvelles Le premier œuf des aigles de Decorah en 2026 est arrivé lors d’une…
Le dimanche 15 février 2026, tout semblait indiquer qu’il s’agissait d’un autre après-midi tranquille au Minnesota. L’aigle adulte était blottie…
The Duke Farms eagles could see their first chick at any time. After 36 days of steady incubation, the first egg is now in the average hatching window. That means the next tiny crack in the shell could happen at any given moment.
The Decorah North eagle nest turned into the scene of a fast and fierce showdown on the morning of February 17, 2026. After being gone for almost a week, Mr. North had just recently returned to the area. During his absence, an unidentified male eagle had been hanging around DNF and testing the boundaries of the territory. Viewers watching the Decorah North live cam could feel the tension building. Then it happened. The intruder didn’t just perch nearby. He actually landed right inside the nest.
On February 15, 2026, something beautiful happened high in a tree at the NCTC Bald Eagle nest. Bella returned home, stepped carefully into the nest bowl she and Scout had worked so hard to build, and laid her very first egg of the season.
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.
On February 16, 2026, as a powerful winter storm pushed toward Big Bear and the wind began to build, Jackie made a move that instantly changed the mood in the nest. She lowered herself slowly into the bowl, pressing flat and still in a posture eagle watchers know well. Pancaking. The timing could not have felt more dramatic.
