From Dennis Glennon
The variety of backgrounds and endless expressions made for a great photo session with the Burrowing owls.
I can read owl lips. That first photo the owl is saying “Mah! That pervy photographer is at it again!”
“I was just sitting there, admiring these little green tree thingies, and I look over and see that guy filming me with that dang camera again. He thinks I don’t know he’s there or something. I’m a freaking owl! I heard your car pull up half an hour ago! I can see a bug from 100 yards. Who you think you’re fooling?!”
Burrowings. Like hundreds of little Jim Carreys improvising all day.
Uh, but cuter.
I can make them less cute!
Ssssssomebody stop me!!!
😆
I never knew they hatch from those green tree eggs!
They’re ripe when they turn white.
When they are fully ripe/white, they just walk away:
This photo makes me hear Yakety Sax. 😆
