This is how the conversation ended but don’t let me get ahead of myself.
The juvenile bald eagle had some sort of carcass, wing like to my eyes. The bald eagle flew over and had a very animated, one way conversation with the juvenile, presumably telling him to get lost and leave the carcass. After some time, the juvenile takes heed and flies off. (Click to see any of these pictures bigger!)
What a glorious sight! I love where I live.