Morning Smile

My dad was a Blue Eagle. A proud Atenean who started the fraternity Aquila Legis along with his fellow law classmates.
As I continue to mourn Dad's passing, I have constant reminders of his love for eagles. Our area of the Midwest is home to many bald eagles that feed from the melted spots near the Lock and Dams on the Mississippi River.
Yesterday, as I drove to school, I saw a bald eagle as I drove over the bridge. That was my morning smile.
I also had a morning chuckle because I also saw a hawk sitting atop the roof of a car parked by the side of the road. It was an unusual sight. I wonder...