mikeofaustin
Bronze Member
I posted a few months back about how the city cut down the big oak tree across the street. Then, also how that tree was the home of an owl. And then later yet... how I was calling to the owl ("who-who-who"). So just now, I walk out on my back porch and hear the owl very close by. I look over, and this very critter is looking straight at me from about 25 feet away. Dead still. I start to walk inside of fear of what t-net people warned my about ("he'll scratch your eyes out"). And then it "who's" again. I walk out again and it flies away. Now, I'm an idiot, so since I posted that initial topic about the owl a few months back, I have not mentioned that I continued to call the owl (after it was 'calling' me). Long story short.... Now I'm kind of scared that this critter will try to eat my rat terrior... That owl was HUGE!!!! It was as big as a watermelon perched on a fence. It's obviously eating well. I'll have to do some research on how these critters hunt, and what I'm up against.
...or perhaps it will end up with a 'disney' ending, where the owl becomes by best friend. But, I'm not betting on that
...or perhaps it will end up with a 'disney' ending, where the owl becomes by best friend. But, I'm not betting on that