First off, no one told me I missed a day. This morning after I let the chickens out of their house, I was walking by my little fish pond. That's when it occurred to me I blogged wordless Wednesday and yesterday was Thursday.
Yesterday afternoon, I looked out the window and Foghorn was taking him a nap. He would nestle his head in his wing, fall asleep and then his head would slowly fall to the ground. As soon as his head hit the ground, he would start all over again; same routine over and over.