Today was gray and rainy, and it was still drizzling when I got home from an errand. As I turned onto my street I did a mental calculation of the odds that I’d find an owl or two waiting for me in the yard.
She didn’t even make me finish pulling in to park.
She watched me carefully as I walked below her into the house.
And seconds later, Simon showed up, and they swooped off to the neighbor’s yard.