There are days when you could tackle and eat a whole wolf, and then there are days when just a little old fish will do. For Ernesto the eagle, that is today. Just a little fish on the menu. Not much planning involved. Just picking up the snack on his way past.
I suppose we can compare this to preparing a big dinner in your own kitchen, (which involves a lot of work and sweat. Got to do the planning, the big shop, pay for it, schlep it all home, store it, get it all out again, prepare it, cook it, serve it, wash up the mess afterwards) to driving into MacDonalds & picking up what passes for food.
Maybe the eagle life is simpler!
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