He somehow curled himself tight enough to fit into our old doorway bouncer. (For those who don't have kids, this is something that you attach to the top of a doorway, plop a baby in, and let them bounce...and bounce...and bounce.
Okay, now the owl.
(I didn't get photos of today's owl...too busy wrestling it and trying to convince it that I was there to help)
Aren't they just striking? They look all cuddly and sweet, but let me just tell ya...they are still PREDATORS.
I couldn't get hold of any of our rehabbers at first...two are in Europe, one was in Columbus, and the others didn't answer their phones.
I finally did get hold of one, but by that time I was home. So I will take it to RAPTOR tomorrow morning after it spends the night in our nice, dark garage. No worries...it will be fine.
When I drop it off, I will try to get photos.