The kids had a little canoodle on Saturday. There were some monkey noises, a really quick little mutual grooming, and at least one hocked pellet. Then Simon headed off to the east. Daphne paused to enjoy the fresh air for just one more minute and then headed back to the nest. And if she headed back to the nest a *little* lower than she needed to fly, so she could zoom right over my head and let me know she saw me… Well, that would be pretty cool.
A family of owls in Atlanta