
I could go into a long winded story about how this came about…but.
This morning I’ll keep it short and to the point…Snowy Owl (male) along an old dirt road.


I could go into a long winded story about how this came about…but.
This morning I’ll keep it short and to the point…Snowy Owl (male) along an old dirt road.

Sometimes you just have a feeling that you should be somewhere…so was the case on this morning in July.
Then when you realize that you had made the right choice is even more rewarding.
Watching a Peregrine (juvenile) do what they do at this age…which is stand on the edge of a structure and flap like crazy.
We refer to this as “Wingercising” or exercising the wings.

Finally some action…thanks to a large gravel truck that spooked this Snowy (male) of his perch.
As the truck slowed to make the turn is was enough to push the owl off in my direction…thanks Mr.Truck Driver.