We are too sure about this brancher business
Breakfast
I have a rat tail caught in my beak
Sleepy time
First view of Mom on nest with owlet
Oops. This is not where I went
A bit wary
We were not ready to be branchers
Twinkle toes fell to ground while being fed by Mom this morning 7 am
Yummy leftovers!
Sibling owlet being deposited above
“They are NOT pets!”
We like our new home. February 27, 2014
Passing inspection
First Owlet down being returned to nest
Breakfast Yummy
In the garden again
Do not even think about taking my rats!
Standing up in original nest
Fashionable headgear in case Mom attacks
Catching some rays
We love to snuggle
Ferns add so much to our decor
Carrying ‘bucket’ owlet up past other owlet
Snuggled in our new home
Using wings to get through tall spartina grass
I have a rat tail caught in my beak
Ladder goes back up to the nest tree
NO. I will be fine. Don’t worry…
Pardon my rear
I swear
MiniMe hears its Mother’s call
OMG
Me? I wasn’t doing anything…..
Not my best morning
Makes the crossing to The ISLAND
Nancy texts me
Early morning sunshine after our breakfast
White Ibis Preening
Almost done
I am feeling much better now
My big sib is just sitting there watching, right above me!
On the hunt early Wednesday morning
First view of Mom on nest with owlet
Being inspected for injury
I am hungry!!!
In the marsh, natural GPS?
We really do not want to talk to you right now
And more…
It was not a good night…
The Box
Marsh Owl
Back in the tree? After that long journey? Crap. Déjà vu all over again..
And this tree comes with breakfast!
I am trying! Really trying….
This is NOT what I expected on my inaugural fledge!
I look like I am singing, but I am not.
I COULD cilmb back up, but….
Made it across!
Basking in the sun photo op
Chiin’ in the new ‘hood
Hmmmmmm……..
Expelling pellet. Now what do I do with this thing?
Tuesday morning so, so pitiful
Oops. This is not where I went
I am just taking a snooze
Mom feeds Big Sib first
Asking for divine intervention?
Drying out and feeling better
Parent can’t even watch this time!
I do!!!
I am determined to be a marsh owlet
Uh oh that wing is going to knock me out of the tree!
Twinkle toes fell to ground while being fed by Mom this morning 7 am
I’m coming MM
Getting back to dry land
Tide is coming in, can’t get back to high ground
Even my petticoat is getting fluffy again
I cover box with blanket to hopefully settle it down
“They are NOT pets!”
Very wary when feeding the kids
The WHOLE rat????
Catching some rays
Debbie retrieves MiniMe
Ready for our close up!
Hi Mom!
An Owlet on not good behavior: MiniMe on favorite place – the ground
No. I do not want to go back in the tree
MiniMe looks dreadful
Don’t eat!!!
From a distance it is hard to tell Mm from stumps
My Big Sibling is on The ISLAND!
It’s cold today!
MiniMe hanging out in the Cedar Tree Wednesday afternoon
What took you so long to come find me?
I cannot keep as a pet ;-(
Uh oh. There’s a moat…
Exploring the big blue pot
Foster parent, Dale , tries one more time to put me in a tree…
Where is the ground?
Our back garden Live Oaks
Fashionable headgear in case Mom attacks
Swan dive
Snuggling and so happy the Tinkle Toes did not go exploring again. And then getting stuck!
Crossing the mercy
This not what HF told me about the marsh and the tide and…
Looking rather lion like
I am going to need a bigger ladder
Thanks, I’ve got this now…
Peek!
Parent on ‘the perch’.
Hangin in the rain in our first nest
compacting
Posing politely for photos
No, but you are bigger than me..
Hide and Seek in the trees…
Photo Op!
Am I getting tan yet?
Tide coming in fast
Finally, someone that knows what they are doing
Early morning breakfast delivery
it is a very, very long story
Similar to what we find beneath the nest area. (Photo from owloasis)
And this tree comes with breakfast!
Big Foot is right overhead above me
What next?
Moving back to nook
Oops caught
Back-in-the-box!
Getting closer
Dad keeping warm on back porch during owlet watch.
Parent watching over the journey
Can’t wait to get my big boy/girl feathers
This is why it took me so long. Finding an owlet in the marsh is not as easy as it seems
A Hard to spot adult parent on the near watch
I am very, very weary…
First Owlet down being returned to nest
Ditto
It was another long,…really… long…night
Back together again. Well close enough.
View from back garden to tall pines
Three owlet pellets
Code Red Owlet Down February 22
Supervising the photo shoot
MiniMe is squawking in the marsh
Are we done yet?
Looking for our parents
Sun setting, getting close to feeding time
Someone PLEASE call 911
Debbie demonstrates how to hold the owlet for examination
Meanwhile Big Sib is still comfortably in the Live Oak tree near our garden
Sleepy time
Recovering on the ground after near fatal drowning
Good morning peek-a-boo
Vanessa Kauffmann photographing the owlets
Seriously, do NOT tell me what to do!
Tall pines on high marsh island. Parent Hangout
Looks like my foster parent
Life is good!
Same photo, zoomed in
Don’t think I can make it
First morning on the island
What do owlets eat?
…
And there is more….
Afternoon nap on the 2nd floor
I swear I do not know where MiniMe is
We like our new home. February 27, 2014
Warmest, best spot
Do not even think about taking my rats!
Waking Up
Not me either!
What took you so long?
Trying out the second floor
Clumsy. Clumsy. Clumsy.
uh oh.
Dad is watching over us
I complied
Mom arrives with dinner, a cedar waxwing
Hanging on too long???
So much to explain…
My wing feathers are developing, I looking more like Mom everyday
Control the talons first, then the beak. Wear gloves.
Hiding in the Cedar Tree
2nd Floor outlook, when is dinner?
All dry
Waiting for the tide to go out
Back in the nest tree
??????????????????????
Rainy day on the marsh
Bamboo pole
Sleepy after all the commotion
Sunday afternoon snooze
Parent in tall pine can’t even watch!
Snuggled into the nook to keep warm. We even have a leftover mouse!
Journey to The ISLAND
Breakfast
The tide is out but no one is giving me any advice or directions. There does not appear to be any ferry service….
Hanging out on the 2nd floor
Is that what I thing it is?
Exploring the garden
Could she at least wait until we’re done with hair and makeup?
Checking on kids from the pines
I STILL do not want to come home…
I am caught….
i should probably just get in without a fuss
All I get is the blank stare
We are too sure about this brancher business
MiniMe is heading back to the marsh!
Rats!
What took those humans so long to get me back up here?
This is not where I went
STILL waiting, watching for Mom (and/or Dad). Do not even think about cuddling up to me after you ate the WHOLE thing!
Early morning hunting
Two owlets restored to River Birch tree branches.
Finally! On the The ISLAND!
Precarious ladder position into thin air
Trying to nap up here before I figure out how I am going to get down for dinner.
We were not ready to be branchers
Great Horned Owlets
I have something caught in my gizzard
MiniMe looks dreadful. And hurt. In the early morning…
And more…
Expelling Owl Pellet
I am a wood owl, NOT a shore bird…Pluff Mud? Are you serious?
Where is MiniMe?
Feeing safer
Free fallin’
MM in lichen tree and sees a familiar face
Mm begins another journey, this time across land instead of the marsh
One owlet is thriving
Recovering from near fatal swim
Sibling owlet being deposited above
All dry from the front
We are getting hungry
hanging out in cedar tree
I can not get loose
I can explain…
Settling into our new digs
Falle owlet placed on branch above Klingon
In the garden again
I seriously thought we done with the ladder work
Dad with one owlet
Prey of the day and corresponding owlet pellets
Guess Hoo?
Next time could we please get a roof?
I am compacting, not singing
One owlet or two?
Happy Feet
Ferns add so much to our decor
Morning showers all wet close up
It didn’t last long……….
Mom watching from the tall pines
The sun feels so good!
Maybe I should reconsider the cedar tree…
Hide and Seek
OMG
Exploring the second floor, using wings to balance.
My what big feet I have!
Trying to make dinner when all I want to do is observe the owlets and their dinner
One parent always on watch
Ok Back in the tree, sort of.
Catching some rays
Zeroing in on the kids
An owlet on good behavior: Big Sib in tree
i can barely hang on. I really want to be a marsh owl.
It was a really long, interesting journey. I can totally relate to the Geico Gecko…
Where is MY rat? I am still waiting…..
I am fine.
Standing up in original nest
Why the parent owl on watch is hard to spot
Cedar Tree on easement
I don’t know if I can make it…again…
Yay! For MiniMe!
Trying to escape foster parent
Really???
Getting harassed by other birds just trying to look after my kids.
I know I got UP here……
Yummy leftovers!
Marsh view from the rear
Uh oh…this can’t be good
A bit wary
We love to snuggle
It was a very long night
This may take a while…
I am so depressed I am going to stay in bed and eat worms
Once in the box, it lets go of my red glove
Dad and Steve at Flight demonstration Center for Birds of Prey
So embarrassing. Kind of like that squirrel thing. My tide clock was off a bit too…
Waiting for the tide to go out?
I am really high up here!
Am I getting tan yet?
I am on a mission to find my parents or breakfast…
Beginning to dry out
Marsh trek rest
I am in big trouble here
I am trying to let go, but…
Uh oh, I must have fallen asleep and missed the tide
MiniMe is hard to find
And I stay here almost all night
White Ibis Gathering
Tide is coming in fast
I am all wet and SALTY!
Discovering my new home
I don’t know why I am in the marsh again
I feel a nap coming on
Expelling a pellet
Too bad my foster parent cannot fly as well as she can paddle
After exam
I had a very rough morning…
What happened Sunday night?
Passing inspection
This is really, really not looking good…
Debbie Mauney retrieves the owlet from the box so she can examine it for injuries
Is MiniMe looking a bit forlorn to you?
I hope Mom and Dad know I am up here….
Recovering on the ground after near fatal sswim
I have changed my mind about going to The ISLAND
Getting ready to go back in a tree
Does the phrase “sitting duck” apply here?
Breakfast Yummy
My parent is watching over me…
Living on the Edge of a Salt Marsh