Tuesday, June 28, 2016

The Stowaway.

While in the barn milking Lola, a constant chirp became rather difficult to ignore.  Near the rear window, this little baby was found calling to it's mother who sounded as if she were outside in a nearby tree.  We scooped up the stowaway and placed him outside the barn.  After a few brief selfies, we left him sitting on the bushel basket.  Fifteen minutes later he was off...


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