Speaking of Owls
I read an old LiveJournal entry from 16 years ago. I saw an owl at day's end at a park in Richardson. Now I know that its species name is Barred Owl. I can count on less than 10 fingers the numbers of owls I've seen in the 16 years.
Tonight after work I walked in our neighborhood toward the park. A nice couple stopped me. They were scross the street, wearing their makss. I was wearing my mask. "Did you see the owl?", they asked. I trained my binoculars on the owl. I told them it was a decoy owl, intended to scare the Great-Tailed Grackles.
I turned down Exchange and went to the E. Rowlett Trail. I saw lots of birds. I had to impose a bit of distance here and there between me and other folks. But it worked out okay.
We ate salmon tonight. We sit up watching "She's Working her Way Through College" with Virginia Mayo.