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The owl is back.

Booker and I go out about 3AM and there is the whooo. One whooo.

He moves around sometimes when I answer quietly.

We have never really seen him.

Occasionally at twilight, a fly over. Big white belly.

I assume that he is a desert owl although we have barn owls living in nooks and crannies here and there.

You can see them during the day if you know where to look.

They are great, owls.

I would like to have one to pet.

But I think that I will have to be satisfied with one that whooo's to me in the morning.

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