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