At some point, I know I’ll have to stop posting these. But….just….can’t….resist. It happened again this afternoon on the Chatham Bridge, as I was heading back to the office from a funeral. High in a tree on the Stafford side of the Rappahannock, a bald eagle was perched on a limb. It didn’t seem to be in a hurry, maybe scanning the swirling brown water for a snack. Perhaps it was taking a break from a nest nearby. In a post last week, I mentioned that eagle sightings are becoming almost commonplace.