Something about Sandhill Cranes

When I went to visit accounts in Wasilla today, I took a detour to see if the cranes were migrating through off Old Trunk Road. 

These guys don't know how to share.

They were coming and going like airplanes at an airport.

It was a nice sunny day, but chilly because it was windy. 

Before long the field was full of them.

All the time Macy was patiently waiting.