I watched the ospreys swoop gracefully down into the lake behind the house. One by one, they would first hover as if magically s
uspended over the water and then drop into a dive with remarkable speed and accuracy. Not a moment later, they'd break through the surface of the water with a fish, a reward for their patience and precision. Which best describes the author's feelings about the birds?
She admires them and sees them as powerful and agile.
She dislikes them and sees them as predatory and heartless.
She dismisses them and sees them as irrelevant and unimportant.
She enjoys them and sees them as entertaining and humorous.
