Burrowing Owls

So it appears that several of you are part time ornithologists. As a gift, here are the owls!

"Whooty who, I'm just a small owl minding my business, being a bird, thinkin' bout bird things . . ."

"Um, pardon?!?! Who are you???"

"Stop zooming in and answer my questions!"

"Does anyone see this? I'm being harassed. Why won't she go away?"

*crickets*

"Hey! Heard you were having an issue! Who's that"
"I dunno, she kind of looks like Kerry Washington, but I can't tell for sure."

"Maybe if we don't look at her, she'll leave."

"Ah, what the heck. Strike a pose, Steve."

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  1. emmaJuly 5, 2020 at 9:24 AM

    Oh. My. God. I love them!! Dude it’s like a special occasion around here if you can even *hear* an owl, don’t even dream of trying to find it tho. I can’t believe they just hung out while you snapped pictures !!

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    1. T. A. Eyo ¥July 8, 2020 at 7:06 PM

      Literally never saw an owl in my life outside of the one that lived in our super tiny zoo back home. Seeing them in the wild is still crazy to me!

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  2. L.WilliamsJuly 6, 2020 at 2:48 AM

    They are sooooooooooooo cute!!! <3 Thank you for sharing <3

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    1. T. A. Eyo ¥July 8, 2020 at 7:10 PM

      You're welcome! You guys seemed so interested on my other post, so I thought it was worth it to follow through :)

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  3. Liz StoutJuly 6, 2020 at 6:47 AM

    OOOOOOOOOOOOHHH MY GOODNESS GRACIOUS. My life is now complete. I love them SO much.

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    1. T. A. Eyo ¥July 8, 2020 at 7:11 PM

      I cannot stop looking at them! They look like babies, but I know in my hear that they aren't, but they're also so cute and tiny!

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