This particular encounter took place on a very gray, overcast day back in June at the San Joaquin Wildlife Sanctuary.
The wind was blowing and ruffling up the Osprey's head feathers.
This post is at the edge of the parking lot and the Osprey is there quite frequently...often with a freshly caught fish...although not on this particular occasion.
That stare makes me glad that *I* am not a fish LOL!
If you look closely, you can see some spots of blood on his chest and belly...maybe I got here just AFTER the fish got devoured!