This little turd was in the apple tree eyeing up our Chickades. The bold cheek of a Northern Pygmy-Owl. What nerve. Never did see a pile of feathers so am hoping our crew survived. Haven't seen the owl back so maybe onto better pickings.
This little turd was in the apple tree eyeing up our Chickades. The bold cheek of a Northern Pygmy-Owl. What nerve. Never did see a pile of feathers so am hoping our crew survived. Haven't seen the owl back so maybe onto better pickings.
0 Comments
|
AuthorMusings on books, coffee and the small world that is Creston, British Columbia, Canada Archives
February 2016
Categories
|