I let Dingo out at 545 the other morning after a huge rainstorm. He ran straight to the back yard and began to bark relentlessly. I finally went out to see what had him agitated. Looks like this little vulture was blown or washed out of his perch, and he took refuge under my truck.
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
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