ATTACK......

Don't worry mom...no bear attack! As Sarah and I were walking our puppies up by the airport, we almost got attacked by a plane that we didn't hear that was right behind us! Brings back memories when Myra and I were walking on the airport. So, the attack story is a little more involved. Do I have you hooked yet? So Sarah and I saw this huge bird! An owl, hauk, no it was a falcon! We thought it was so neat swooping in and out of the willows and spruce and made jokes of how funny it would be if it tried to attack our dogs. Without thinking twice about it, the falcon left the airport and suddenly and secretly came back heading closer to Sarah and I, and her pup that is is the size of a small rabbit. I yelled to Sarah, "Grab your bird, I mean your puppy!" I was a little nervous as you can tell. So she swooped her up and I was in awe of how beautiful the falcon was and then Berry decided that she wanted to play with this big bird. So she started chasing it and barking at it. It was so darn cute, but I reminded her that is not a bird you want to be playing around with. The falcon hung around by Berry a while and I said a quick prayer. This reminded me of the time when I went duck hunting with Jason and Myra and Kemper and, I believe, an owl, was swooping after him. Both the falcon and the owl must have had nests close by.