Eastern Screech Owl |
After my heart rate returned to the less than 200 beats per minute range I realized that either I was getting a letter from Hogwarts or I was privileged to wake up an owl who was resting in a recently fallen tree. By that time I was about 50 yards down the road though, I had sprinted so fast. There are many owls in this area. After looking at several sites detailing birds native to Michigan, I believe that the bird I saw was the Eastern Screech Owl. I was also amused to learn that a gathering of owls is not a flock, but a parliament. :) I've seen and heard them at night, and there are several owl-watching groups at some of the local parks and sanctuaries. But it's unusual to have a sighting during the day. The last time I saw an owl when the sun was still out was a couple of years ago when my kids and I stopped to look at one perched on a telephone pole along side the road. Truly, I had no anticipation of nearly running into one this morning.
I thought all the way home from my owl-encounter about my snide comments regarding those folks who prefer to run treadmills rather than the back roads. Hmmm... there is something to be said for the safety of a nice owl-free workout room... but then I wouldn't have seen an owl!
Até amanhã...
7/30/11 - 5.3 miles | 1 hour 8 mins | 4.6 mph | 582 kcal
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