From Thy Pygmy Owl Tours
A striking short-eared owl takes a quiet step through its natural habitat, its piercing yellow eyes glowing against soft mottled feathers. With a tilted head and lifted foot, it pauses-curious, cautious, utterly captivating. The blurred greens and browns of the field melt away, leaving only the raw beauty of this wild moment. Grace, stealth, and untamed wonder, frozen in time.
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Its dinosaur roots are showing.
Shortisaur prowling the plains…
“I know my keys are around here somewhere”
“I must have set them down when I stopped to pick up that field mouse…”
