I was at Lake Marie one time just dinkin around and trout fishing. I ended up catching a small crappie and releasing it. When I let it go, it hid under a log probably about 7 or 8 feet in front of me. After about another 15 casts, boredom had set in and I started milling around. To my surprise, the crappie was still under the log. I kicked the exposed branch and the fish took off like a bat outta h-e-double hockey sticks. I didn't know it at the time, but a HUGE osprey was sitting atop one of the branches behind me. When the fish took off, the osprey dove. It hit the water not more than 15 feet in front of me and nailed the fish. Scared the ever livin crap out of me, but it was one of the coolest things I'd ever seen. From then on when I went to that lake, I'd cover my catch with something so the birds didn't swoop to take it.