

I swear its been at least four weeks since he hatched. At least!!!!!!!!! His mother sits
in a tree next to his house (it's gotten a bit crowded in his house as it is really a red bellied
woodpecker house that she chose) And I think she is tired of raising him. (we can all relate
to that) My son has taken so many photographs of the little guy that if you even approach
the house with camera in hand, pops back in the hole. He now has ear tufts. He is approaching
adorable. Before that he was old man scarey. I really should be painting. I really should be
reading. I really should be cleaning. This internet just kills my creativity. It's like an instant
fix. It's not reality folks. I know you guys are out there. But I have so many other things
I should be doing. Now, off to do something constructive. And, again, does anyone know
how long a baby screech owl can stay in the house before his mama deserts him?










