“Wilhelm! Take the rear!” “Mmph-a mmb-aph a-bmmmph.” “What!? WILHELM. Take. The. Rear.” The front bird was obviously struggling, double-flapping for every single wing flap of the bunch, but he held tight to his position. “Mmb-AMPH mmph-a m-bumph APHMB!” It was very rare that any Pigeon in a squadron would take the energy to squawk about … Continue reading No Bird Left Behind