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WHOOOO

The owl was out this morning. Whoo--who--whoo.

S/he is around all the time, obviously, it is just rare to hear the call.

It is very strange and quite pleasurable.

It went on for a long time.

I was outside changing a lightbulb just after my return from the gym. The owl was with me.

It is probably a barn owl. Quite prevalent in Southern California.

We used to pass a nest when we went horse-back riding. Mom would be waiting by the nest. A thrill.

We have seen this one or a friend while we were sitting out in the spa or on the patio at night. It is unmistakable. A slow white flying object.

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