Thirteenth in the series - no, I didn't skip 13 - was basically a moment of chance, and did take place at and airfield. With a bird. And with the bag I fly with. And I love birds (most) without question. I placed my bag next to the hangar and this little guy jumped right on it. Almost knew he would. Thought it was quite fitting. I'd like to go flying with him. By the way, I was wondering if he would do what birds often do when they land...he did. But the pic was worth it.
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