Saw an owl on my walk this morning. After I got as good a photo as I could and started continuing my walk, he swooped over me—brushing the top of my head!—and perched on a power line across the street.
Saw an owl on my walk this morning. After I got as good a photo as I could and started continuing my walk, he swooped over me—brushing the top of my head!—and perched on a power line across the street.