…and perhaps a father, could love the sight of this fuzzy, squawking, clumsy little critter. This is Big Boy Right Walker’s offspring. At this point he was still not a very good flyer. He was more afraid of falling than of me approaching. Two weeks later it’s different story. He flies quite well, though the landings are not pretty.
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