Predator Bird

​This husband of mine…

Was sharing the differences between the vulture and the predator bird...as we pulled into the parking lot of the Hobby Lobby...naturally….his lovely bride...was engrossed….as…you never know when that type of info might come in handy...

Then…what are the odds...on one of those random curvy back roads…there it was…the ultimate of ultimate...vulture parties…

Now THAT had his RAPT(or) attention...and so it came...look at how big they are…..they’re different than the ones back home...what are they eating...slow down…we need a pic…

Three times around the block…trying to avoid traffic…following orders…closer…closer…quiet…quiet…ok…good...

Then…this old gal hears it…it was a squirrel...those bad boys got a squirrel…STUPID SQUIRREL... then he laughs…not his normal old man chuckle...but a deep down belly laugh...

Score one for the Old-Man-Vulture team…

And this husband of mine….agrees.