barbara wolfe, owl whisperer
oh the joys of living at the creek house! on a walk this morning, river and i found a baby owl sitting in the street. george trapped it in a crate and we sat in the front yard with it showing it off for 2 hours. friends, neighbors, the mailman, and even the city of dallas garbage men were enamored by this young bird. i was convinced for about an hour that we should keep it and raise it and love it. instead, my sweet mom took it to the vet to be raised at a bird rehabilitation center.