Well last night we where supposed to have severe storms, they never arrived but the atmosphere has been so close. Even the animals have been on edge, and this is where I introduce you to Jack Daw Jr. Poor little fella has fallen from a tree, and he will not fly. He is a feisty little fella, but has got used to me now feeding him. I just cannot catch him to aid his flight to freedom. I has become attached to the little one, and even his folks seem unthreatened by my presence. Just wish I can get him up, up, and away before nightfall and to infinity and beyond.