Mamma said I’d be OK as long as I kept flapping my wings.
When they first fledge I wonder if they think…”Holy Crap Now What” ?

Sometimes life gets in the way and I just don’t have the opportunity to do the site checks that I would like…but on this visit the timing was right for the young Osprey.

It was unclear if Jr was having a disagreement with Dad or just yelling out that he/she was hungry. After a brief stop Dad left the nest as the juvenile continued with the non stop calling for some time.
Short time later Jr did have a meal delivered.