It all begins with an owl… or four.
Stared down by a Great Horned Owl fledgling
Hello.
Yes, I sat in crunchy leaves and this one spotted me.
As the trees bud and leaves sprout, the babies test their balance and flight and move up to higher tree limbs. Soon, they will be camouflaged to my eyes under the canopy of leaves and branches.
There might not be many of these blog posts in the near future, but thanks for checking out what’s here now.

