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