It started pretty mellow, as Noah passed out after a mile or so and soiled himself.
His senses quickened as we approached the the beast's sanctuary.
We soon ran into this guy and his spotted owl.
He actually looks like a pretty nice bird, a little sad since his species is being wiped out. I am also thinking about incorporating a similar gauntlet into Noah's wardrobe.
Perhaps the goal of paternity leave will be one bird of prey encounter per day.
I am really enjoying reading your blog, Little Tucker. - Christina Bennett
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