Then, it occurred to me to get the camera. I carefully opened the screen door and got a shot of him in the middle of the yard:

I ventured down the steps, ever so slowly, and crept toward him. He was making high chirping sounds toward me (I assume they were chirps of warning!). I was beginning to think I should heed those warning chirps when he suddenly flew toward our burn pile:
Where he stayed for the next 45 minutes! I got a few more snaps and then left him be to relax and do whatever he had landed in our yard to do.


2 comments:
What a wonderful experience! It looks really big. I hope it is after mice and not the neighborhood cats.
That thought crossed our minds, too.
Our neighbor has SEVEN cats. They're moving at the end of next week, so I hope seven cats will be moving with them!
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