Mother and Child...

Andy and I went out for a drive to mid-western New Jersey yesterday--where the houses are huge and the American Equestrian team roams.  We stopped for a bite and in the parking lot, at the dumpsters, was a family of black vultures:  son or daughter begged for food, and Mom obliged with a typical nurturing bird regurgitation.   Baby is the one with its beak inside the mother's beak.

If you look at them long enough, they begin to get beautiful.