One day while doing touch and gos at KLEE we were comming in on 31, just turned to final and started to set up when all of a sudden, this big ugly brown bird leaped from the ground and was at 500ft it no time , wow>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Last year, I was up with a student doing some night landing practice. The next day, I had the same plane first thing in the morning. The right wing strut had clearly become the last conscious sensation for a common starling, as several feathers were held to the strut by a now hardened substance. We never heard a thing. I'm sure the bird didn't, either.
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