Cross-Eyed Mama

Mama Owl was giving me a cross-eyed look. She had a little surprise for me.

I told Daddy Owl I made my 666-day streak in Duo Lingo. He looked rather devilish in my honor.

Top of a fuzzy head to ya! A little fuzzy head was popping up next to Mama Owl. Not long before we will see a fuzzy little face peeking over the edge of the nest.

Flicka Dahling

A flicker stayed still long enough for me to photograph him.

Mama Owl peeking over the edge.

Daddy Owl preening and proud of it.

Peek-a-Daddy-Owl-Boo. What’s up, Daddy Owl?

Talons

Hanging on in the wind