I love it when my garden wakes up in Spring.
This year is no exception and every day
I wander around with expectation.
Puzzled by a gentle hooting sound,
I was so thrilled to find this sweet owl.
What a gift to my garden!
He sat there for a very long time,
allowing us to photograph him
while making his frequent hissing noise.
We suspect that he is perhaps a baby,
judging by the fluffy texture of his feathers.
What a magnificent creature.
What a privilege,
What a gift - this visit to my garden.
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