Our fearless rooster, André, was killed in the line of duty this week. He fought off a raccoon long enough for us to intervene, but he didn’t make it. Not a single chicken was lost. He was their protector, a hero. He will be sorely missed. My heart is heavy. RIP sweet prince.
Throwback to the time I was shooting the sun and a plane flew perfectly through it, and a bunch of smart strangers figured out which flight it was and got me in touch with the pilot, who was thrilled 🥰