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Travelling, Travelling…

Off to the Great White North, hopefully to spot a snowy owl (or at least not get snowed in.) It’s a whirlwind business/birding trip, so I’m getting minimal socializing in, but we’ll almost certainly be back later this year, and hopefully can do more hanging out.

In the meantime, I am now Ready For Spring. I was mulching in Hello Kitty pajamas yesterday. (Yes, that will be the title of my memoir.) My brain would like to get into Serious Gardening Mode now. I am being forced to read gardening books to stay sane. They aren’t helping.

Spring, damn you!

Originally published at Tea with the Squash God. You can comment here or there.

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It was a Great Grey (named Taiga) that sat on my head. And I got to handle a juvenile Spectacled Owl too.

Yes, I was over simplifying things - not all owls are the same, just as not all hawks and not all eagles. The Harris hawks we went out with were very well socialised, but Andy the falconer was fairly blunt about the goshawk: the reputation of Cully in The Once and Future King (the book, not that Disneyfied abortion of a film) as being a psycho is apparently not undeserved.

Here is a page showing some of the exotic owls they have, including Taiga. They do have a Great Horned Owl, but we didn't get to fly him.

What really got me was how light they are.

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