The Elf Owl are so scarce this summer that hearing anything of their entertaining, squeeze-toy chatter is something notable, and a delight. There was one talking outside the window in the night, but I don’t think it called my name.
The Elf Owl are so scarce this summer that hearing anything of their entertaining, squeeze-toy chatter is something notable, and a delight. There was one talking outside the window in the night, but I don’t think it called my name.