Owl   2 comments

The pair of owls that live in the rock cliff behind my house have been bringing their new offspring to my garden to teach them to hunt for about ten years, this year was no exception. There are plenty of small animals all over the countryside around here and because the growth in my garden is short in comparison to the natural growth around here I imagine it makes it easier to spot some prey. A good place to learn I suppose. Anyway I was sitting reading a book in the salon one evening recently when I was suddenly aware of a large dark object that passed by. At first I thought it was probably a bat, I’ve had a few of them in the house over the years but then it occurred to me that this one was bigger than usual. I was only aware of it out of the corner of my eye. It seemed to have come in the main door and flown down the corridor heading for my bedroom. I quietly made my way to the bedroom with a torch to have a look, I didn’t want to put the lights on because I have learnt that the bats don’t like it and go a bit crazy sometimes. What I found was this sitting on the air conditioning unit…

 

It was this year’s baby that had obviously become confused and flown into the house by mistake. After marvelling at being able to see it so closely I wondered how to help it get out of the house without injuring itself. I opened both bedroom windows and tried offering a stick for it to step onto. Needless to say it didn’t accept that option. When I was young we had a budgerigar that used to step onto your finger if you stroked its chest a couple of times, this had also worked with a few wild birds that we had rescued so I thought I would try it. I wasn’t about to put my bare finger anywhere near it though, that beak looked sharp. I have a pair of fairly thick leather welding gloves and wearing one of these climbed on a chair to be able to reach it (him/her?) more easily and tried stroking it’s chest a few times. At first it just sat there looking bemused but after half a dozen strokes it started to take notice and looked at my gloved hand. I was expecting it to attack but carried on stroking and just nudging the front of its legs and then it just stepped onto my hand. Its grip was pretty powerful and I carefully stepped off the chair, walked slowly to the open window and held it outside. A few seconds later it jumped off and silently flew off. An amazing experience.

Posted August 15, 2019 by cukurbagli in Animals, Turkey

2 responses to “Owl

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  1. Gosh, well done for your calm thinking. Maybe the owl will come back one day soon and thank you with a gift of a dead mouse!

  2. Thank you for your comment Julia, I was glad to see it and be so close to it but I do hope it doesn’t bring a mouse, I have enough trouble with the mice that my little black cat brings.

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