Though other flighted creatures rule park skies by day, after the sun goes down, the forest belongs to the owls.

It’s March. This is when I find myself torn between clinging to winter and beginning to look for signs of spring, for the forest to begin to shake off its winter torpor. A time to look for breeding ...

What I call the Owl Relativity Theory could add solidity to the idea that barn owls have much wider distribution in Minnesota than ever imagined. These could be itinerant barn owls, but barn owls ...

Recently we heard that repeated hooting, but interspersed with a call that I can only describe as more like a peacock!