Saturday, January 13, 2018

The Mountains are Pink




Same owls.  Same location.  It's so nice to be able to count on this pair to be where we expect them each evening before dinnertime.  They have been really active with their hooting.  I don't know if that has anything to do with breeding.  It would be nice to see some fledglings one day.


The other nightly ritual is hearing someone say - "Oh, the mountains are pink!  Time to drink!"  Everyone is Saddlebrooke must know this poem, and they are all happy to repeat it, all the time.

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