The Eagle at the Blessing

When we got to the Blessing of the Fleet, an eagle had been standing by the gate.

He flew off and then stood on the pier as more and more people came in.
There he stayed, looking regal as they often do.

But, after about 10 minutes of more and more people walking on his pier,

he seemed to be thinking of making a statememt.

To the side he turned...

and let out a loud cry.....

as he turned back to look back at us in protest

and let us know that,

"This is my pier!"