On our trip back from Big Lake, Missouri, a bird flew right into the path of Chris’ Ranger at 65 miles an hour. The bird, who we’ll call “Hoodie” for short, was waiting for us when we got home two hours later.
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boy I forgot all about “Hoodie”, I hope he is alright.
boy I forgot all about “Hoodie”, I hope he is alright.