Love of the Prairie #6

The Owl

I heard the owl
call my name—at least ask “Who
do you think you are?”

A few nights ago we heard the owl and my husband opened the window. We saw a great-horned owl — the Grand Duke himself — perched in a tree right outside my kitchen window, calling someone. Or maybe just idly wondering?

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