Seagulls call, but the sound my husband heard made him pause in his gardening and look up.
An alarm call, insistent and clamorous echoed all around.
His eyes sought out two gulls and then, there it was.
A huge bird wheeling against the gray sky.
Larger than a Bald Eagle.
A Golden Eagle, king of the sky.
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