He passed in the early 90's. I was just a kid. I can remember going to that farm and it was like sensory overload to a little girl... chickens (little fluffy ones), doves and pigeons, coops everywhere! I would wake up early every morning to help feed and hold and pet I got into chickens myself several years ago and now have my own plethora that little girls squeal about as they roll down my driveway. My father passed a few months ago and I was digging through his stuff and stumbled on this old article from "American Pigeon Journal" and was kind of hoping someone might remember Ole Nick.