Hello everyone; it is I, Chess the purebred border collie, yet again. I’m filling in for the guy I live with whose mind, so he says, is “unusually blank”, which of course has never stopped him from talking before, but, I guess, this time it’s different. You may remember me from such delightful posts as “Something Completely Different” and “Life With A Nut”, among others.
Here I am in a characteristically bucolic pose.
We don’t have much gardening news to report tonight.
You may have noticed, though, that a number of my posts have featured pictures of rabbits. This evening, the garden became very still…..
The guy I live with snuck out to the “way back” to see if there was someone there, and there was.
He’s taken pictures of this same owl several times. There’s something wrong with its right eye.
Later on, he saw this.
This was a much smaller owl. So there were two great horned owls in my back yard. I felt I should go out and see the bigger owl on the pole, and as I walked by, the guy I live with said that the smaller one watched me.
I think I’m too big to be grabbed. I hope so anyway.
So that was that. Big scary owls in my back yard.
Until next time, then.