he's a kicker!

Only one year old and already kicking the old bat to the curb.

Owl run afoul

Playa Vista Wetlands... meet Mya' Mista' Wetpants.

Ben had fun watching the birds at the Playa Vista Wetlands Event welcoming the birds back home for spring a few weeks ago. He did not, however, like the owls. Or me holding him anywhere near the owls. Okay, maybe it was just me he didn't like, but I'm blaming the owls. Damned owls. Just Hoo Hoo do they think they are anyway? Okay, since there's no shooting birds, Ben turned the gun on my sense of humor and that's what I was left with. A semi-paralyzed limp that is only getting worse. You can see him calculating this bloody plot in the picture where I'm holding him close to the owl tent.