Our house is most certainly becoming number 4 Privet Drive. (If you don't know where that is from, I suggest you start reading Harry Potter NOW!) Every night around dusk, our yard becomes the hunting ground for 5-6 owls. I don't mean the little hold-them-in-your-hand owls. I mean the huge I-will-eat-your-full-grown-cat owls.
They are very pretty, and they are getting used to us quickly. One flew and landed on the corner of the roof when Jason was about 6 feet away. However, Brooke is still small so we don't let her out after dusk anymore lest an owl carry her away.(kidding of course) We even have a lamp post that one landed on. Is that straight out of Sorcerer's Stone or what!! Jason took this picture the first night we spotted them.
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