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ill-advised strategy
Surfing at my regular spot in Washington, a bald eagle dropped a salmon out of the air about 20 feet in front of me. I paddled like hell and actually tailed this stunned salmon and brought it in. It was a paddle in, and a 5 minute walk back to the truck and that eagle was just circling me the whole way, like "wtf asshole!".
From then on that bird would soar around my truck when I showed up, and track me while I hiked in, then just sit on this one tall tree and watch me surf....I anthropomorphized a degree of bitterness and resentment to this behavior. I don't think that's an entirely unreasonable interpretation.
I'm not going to lie, it was a curious blend of emotions. I mean, it was a spectacular thing and a great story; but then it got kind of creepy with this huge bird taking a very strange and personal interest in me....and it was a very consistent thing, like every time I went it was the same thing with this bird. It was weirdly creepy being alone out there wondering if this bird was going to swoop down and claw my eyes out or something.