The ups and downs of romance
The screech couple, chez-Gray - Dec. 22, 2005
Photo by Bruce Yolton
If you recall, the red morph screech owl used to roost in a tree up the hill from the Boathouse. The grey one spent his nights in a hole not far from the rowboat lake [the Riviera hole]. Then they got together in the grey owl's tree. Now here's the latest news of the screech couple, also [see previous post] from Jack Meyer:
The Red morph Screech was back in his old spot this AM. Not sure about the gray. I think it was scrunched down in the hole-- saw what looked like the very top of its head in the Riviera hole, but this may have been an illusion. This was early AM about 7:30; perhaps he will come out for sun later. Of course, maybe as they were flying last night one said "Your place or mine?" and the red said "Mine."
The Red morph Screech was back in his old spot this AM. Not sure about the gray. I think it was scrunched down in the hole-- saw what looked like the very top of its head in the Riviera hole, but this may have been an illusion. This was early AM about 7:30; perhaps he will come out for sun later. Of course, maybe as they were flying last night one said "Your place or mine?" and the red said "Mine."
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