I know many of you northerners think Robins are the harbingers of Spring. It’s the other way around here. There will be more soon and they’ll be around all winter before going back north next spring.
Ken


Ken, I am in my 60's, and it wasn't until just recently that I realized Robins weren't common throughout the entire United States during the summer months.Mumbleypeg wrote: ↑Wed Dec 02, 2020 4:15 pm Winter is officially here in north Texas. Not because the calendar says so. I saw the first Robin
Ken



Actually, I am feeling really lucky and I just bought a couple of lottery tickets. I left out part of the story. Within 5 minutes of me seeing "my" owl, my youngest son (5 miles away), sends me a picture. It is of a Barred Owl that had landed on his mailbox. It is a little difficult to see, so I did not include it with my original post, but I gotta think.....it means something!






Along the same lines, I've heard crows and their different voices and ever so often one will be totally off key. Makes me wonder if he had a sore throat? Cows can be identified by their bellowing (mooing) just as hound men can tell what dog is baying or running the coon , deer or whatever. I suppose as we recognize a familiar friends voice, animals are all a bit different, too.desmobob wrote: ↑Fri Dec 04, 2020 2:36 am Last month, on the way to my hunting spot in the pre-dawn dark on a few mornings, I saw a barred owl sitting on phone/power wires that cross the road. It was on a hilly road and my headlights lit him up so I could see him. I always enjoy seeing an owl because it doesn't happen too often.
One morning, as I sat in my stand waiting for it to get light, I heard an awful scream from nearby. It wasn't the usual kind of raspy "mystery scream" that might be a fox or bobcat or whatever; it was of pure and clean note/tone. Just as I started wondering to myself what the heck it could be, it trailed off into a "Who, who, who-who who-who!"
I never heard a barred owl start its call off with a scream like that. I mentioned to a woman who lives in the area and she said she heard the same call in her yard a few days before.



It doesn't get any better than that!


You hit the nail on the head, I ran to get my phone saying to my wife there's no way I'll get back before it flies, she jump up and ran to see what I was talking about and we got several pictures. It must of stayed there for 5 to 10 minutes eating it fill. Then went up the pole and sat cleaning off it beak, then flew away. I was ecstatic.

