Cool pic.
I remember one day sitting on the riverbank not catching anything when we saw an osprey land in a dead tree across the river from us. He sat up there for a bit then, all of a sudden, he swooped down into the river with a big splash and then comes up with a 1 or 2 lb. fish (looked like a sucker).
Then!! He flew right by us, about twenty feet away, holding this fish in his claws and looking me right in the eye.
I swear he was sticking his tongue out at me.