Friday Follies: Or Else!

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pvcann says:

April 1, 2019 at 9:14 am

Don’t mess with that one!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  April 1, 2019 at 5:02 pm
  
  No way, lol.
  
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Cecilia says:

March 30, 2019 at 10:32 am

The Guardian of the nesting grounds. Fond memories of time with friends at the time of the photo.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  March 30, 2019 at 11:05 am
  
  It is! Hope you are well!
  
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Ennle Madresan says:

March 29, 2019 at 11:48 pm

Very stern avian visage 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  March 30, 2019 at 8:48 am
  
  Ha ha – yes it is.
  
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  1. Ennle Madresan says:
    
    March 30, 2019 at 4:59 pm
    
    🙂 🙂
    
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oneletterup says:

March 29, 2019 at 8:51 pm

Ya better watch out!! 😁

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  March 29, 2019 at 10:33 pm
  
  lol
  
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