I was almost an owl snack!
Thursday, January 14th, 2010
Though not a Great Horned Owl, it's the only owl photo I have been able to get.
At least that’s what Mr. Owl thought.
Here’s a little story that will give our readers a little glimpse into our life in the country.
This evening, I was hiking in the forest by our home and heard a few Great Horned Owls calling to each other, so I thought I would try to “call one in,” which means to try to attract one close enough to see it well.
I found a spot by a tree at the top of a hill that had a clear view of the trees around me and sat down to begin my “owl attraction technique.” After about 10 minutes of motionlessness while calling in the owls, I decided that it wasn’t going to work so turned my head to my right and spooked Mr. Owl who had been sitting on a tree branch about 15 feet above my head and a little to the right of where I sat. He flew off to a safe distance away and perched on the top of a pine tree and watched me. Now he was about 60 - 70 feet away and looked like he was wondering what I was.
So I continued with my owl call, remaining perfectly still and after a few minutes, he came in for a closer look, landing on a branch in a tree about 15 to 20 feet right in front of me. After a couple more minutes, he must have decided I was too big to eat and flew off to the top of another tree.
This is just one more reason why we love to live out here in the sticks.
Thanks for reading.



