Great horned Number 3 came in April 1, after rains and high wind the previous night. She’s a bit older than the other two doofuses and, having been in the wild longer, a bit more aggressive—she hasn’t figured out yet that at LWR nobody has to fight for food. But the three of ‘em together...Lord love ‘em, great horneds are fierce hunters, but that’s about all the neurons fire for.
Here’s Number 3 on intake:
And of course, the red tail has to be released first, too. Next week looks gorgeous—ideal for releases. (Knock on wood!)