I once had a sheep-raising pal—one of the Shumway boys—lead me to an active great horned owl pair that was using an old red-tailed hawk’s nest in the top of a juniper that had been blown over near Alfalfa. Telling this tale, you have to realize that old pals have different ways of looking at humor, […]
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A Brush with a Papa Owl
In tales of the great horned owl, Part 2, our columnist recalls nearly losing an ear