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Barred Owl Bathed on Moonlight
Even though I am fascinated with owls, I haven't had the good fortune to see many "in person". I do remember seeing what I now think must have been a barred owl as my daughter, Leah, and I rode in a tour van up Brush Mountain to the Hensley Settlement (which is now an outdoor museum, as the last resident moved from there in the 1950s.) The road up the mountain was flanked by forest, and I remember seeing this owl suddenly fly down to a lower branch of a tree, then fly to a higher branch and fly away, staring at us the whole time. Leah said, "Look, Mom, his eyes look like big holes!" Just like the big dark brown eyes of a barred owl.
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Even though I am fascinated with owls, I haven't had the good fortune to see many "in person". I do remember seeing what I now think must have been a barred owl as my daughter, Leah, and I rode in a tour van up Brush Mountain to the Hensley Settlement (which is now an outdoor museum, as the last resident moved from there in the 1950s.) The road up the mountain was flanked by forest, and I remember seeing this owl suddenly fly down to a lower branch of a tree, then fly to a higher branch and fly away, staring at us the whole time. Leah said, "Look, Mom, his eyes look like big holes!" Just like the big dark brown eyes of a barred owl.
