I won't bore anyone with an account of my last outing, a pretty pedestrian shooting of a CWD from less than 50 yards. What I will mention is the fact that I nearly had my day spoiled by an owl!
I was driving to the farm in the pre-dawn gloom when the headlights picked up a large obstruction in the road. I slowed to a halt, and identified the lump as a smallish owl (Athene noctua, I think).
I waited. He waited. I retrieved my iPhone from my pocket, adjusted the settings and took a picture. He glared at me. I had reached the point where I was about to exit the car and either shoo him away, or capture him and spend half the day trying to find a vet who'd deal with him, when he finally got bored and flew off, apparently uninjured.
Country life, eh?

maximus otter
I was driving to the farm in the pre-dawn gloom when the headlights picked up a large obstruction in the road. I slowed to a halt, and identified the lump as a smallish owl (Athene noctua, I think).
I waited. He waited. I retrieved my iPhone from my pocket, adjusted the settings and took a picture. He glared at me. I had reached the point where I was about to exit the car and either shoo him away, or capture him and spend half the day trying to find a vet who'd deal with him, when he finally got bored and flew off, apparently uninjured.
Country life, eh?
maximus otter

