Anyway, I ate my Christmas dinner today with an owl sat on the window ledge behind me! Mrs Ollie particularly enjoyed Chicken Run on the TV last night and seemed to perk up a bit tonight, so hopefully she's getting better now. She's now eating little bits of meat if I feed them to her. She could easily snap my finger with her beak, or her strong feet and claws, but she's very gentle and knows we're trying to help it seems.




"Hmmm what's out there......"

"........ah that 360 shell that Mum wanted gone ages ago......." Whoops.
Pete







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