It isn't an Eastern Screech Owl in a nest box provided specifically for the Eastern Screech Owls.
This isn't the view we typically have from our back porch, even in the most wintry of winters. We got twelve inches of snow in one day when we're usually lucky to get a dusting all winter. This one's for Kimberly out on the East coast. I promised her I'd do the "stop snowing dance" for them. It backfired. I've never been much of a dancer.
What this is...it's a beautiful diversion from the hurry I've been in lately.Perhaps I'm back. We'll see. It's been good here, but priorities have shifted.
