One day this spring, I noticed a beautiful Horned Owl by the building where I work:
Not long after, two fluffy babies appeared:
Not long after, two fluffy babies appeared:
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| A juvenile stares down at me |
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| Fallen feather. Note the camouflage patterns and soft-fringed edge for silent flight |
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| Another youngster that showed up a day after the others |
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| A raven approaches (before pulling the owl's tail) |
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| The young owl ended up on the ground, but I think it got back up a tree after a few hours |
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| Staring parent |
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| Wings raised |
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