Reaching the boat launch two mature eagles were soaring over the ice covered reservoir. Enjoying the dawn setting, I walked the shoreline north looking for coyotes on the ice.
Getting back to the boat launch, I just started up the hill when the call of an owl broke the silence coming from a distant ridge. The crisp morning carried the call with clarity and the volume set on high. The call sounded awesome breaking the morning silence. This calling went on for nearly ten minutes. I could not confidently identify this owl. It wasn’t the usual sound of a Great Horned or Barred owl. I am thinking maybe the call of an owl sitting on a nest. I will use my audio field guide to see if I can’t figure it out.
Jim
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