Up there, in the sky

Happy trails to you.

Cherished rescue mutt Ellie B Dogamous Pyle and I could see it way up there, but we could not hear it.

I wondered where that very-high airplane was heading to. And had come from. I am fairly sure nearby Hancock International Airport was not the answer to either end of the journey.

8 thoughts on “Up there, in the sky

  1. We have small planes that fly above our farm. They are loud and draw me outside to watch them climb high in the sky and then nose dive, twirling fast to the ground. Then climb again to flip over and over! I’ve tried to video them when I am heading out of the woods, but not easy to do! :)Jen

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