I used to see a lot of planeurs (gliders or sailplanes) in the sky above our neighborhood each summer. Since the pandemic, of course, none. Same for hot-air balloons, except I did see one or two in the distance this past spring. The gliders fly in giant circles around warm thermals, sometimes four or five at a time. It's like a silent ballet in the sky.
Un planeur, 2006.
Bert stayed out until about ten-thirty last night. When he came in, he had another mouse. Mmmmm. Tasty.
Aw, did Bert share the mouse with you?
ReplyDeleteLOL Mitchell! Bert is quite the mouser.
ReplyDeleteI don't know that I've ever seen a glider in the sky!
ReplyDeleteGliders remind me of my Dad. He flew them a lot. Thanks.
ReplyDeleteLove those Bert stories!
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mitch, no, thankfully. He just wants me to acknowledge it. Then he gobbles it up.
ReplyDeleteevelyn, he is!
judy, I'm sure you've never heard one... ;)
bettyann, :)
L&L, he's quite the character!
The Mouse Police never sleeps.
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