Here he sits on his second hunting perch, a blacked chuck of wood left over from loggers burning a slash pile. I had time to ink this in the field, but then the little fella flew off to a third hunting perch, but one too far away for us to enjoy.
We got lots of photos of him too. To see some of them go to my blog:
www.elvafieldnotes.blogspot.com
Oh Elva, what a thrill!
ReplyDeleteVery cool. Owls are especially neat
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