Breakfast

Is it the same osprey every time? It's the same tree, that I can guarantee. I have the crick in my neck to prove it. I would so like to see this stunning creature up close, get a whiff of what I imagine to be a hot dusty feral smell, feel the magnificent heft of it. Lose a finger more likely.

The maid was in the garden, hanging out the clothes,
And down came an osprey and snipped off her nose....