Over the years, I’ve owned a number of small planes and spent a lot of time around airports. Our local airfield is a great place to find some birds and exercise the dog when not much is going on aviation-wise. This summer, Ginger and I have had some nice morning sessions. Here’s one:
And here’s my birding buddy, returning down the taxiway without the tennis ball I threw. I think it’s still there in the tall grass.
Enjoy the rest of these summer days. Before long, we’ll be up there looking for Snowy Owls.