Boats often received feathered visitors. While coming down the outside of the Baja coast, we had a booby who just didn’t want to leave. Carol chased him around the deck hoping to shoo him away before he pooped on something.
Then he snuck up on the booby, and convinced him to get on a paddle, after which he launched him. Here they are eyeing each other suspiciously.
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