Sunday, August 21, 2011

One a.m., outside Seattle

Through an open window, an unfamiliar, plaintive haunting call; it moves unseen through the night in the woods behind Katherine and Drew's house.

A bird...yes...an owl? Probably a large one. I quickly scroll to the owls on IBirds...barred owls are pretty big...play the call out the window.

The phantom out the window agrees it's a match as he enthusiastically duets.

1 comments:

troutbirder said...

"Who Cooks For Me! Hoot Hoot....Hoot Hoot. Love it. We had one in our woods a couple of weeks ago...