Saturday, 13 February 2021

Sixteen Floating Stars

 

I seem to be writing a lot about owls lately. In late November, there was the tiny saw-whet owl who hitched a ride to the Big Apple in the branches of the Rockefeller Center’s Christmas tree. (That bird was rescued, rehabilitated and released in the wild.) Last month, the RSPCA removed a very greasy owl from a kitchen fan in York. (I haven’t yet heard the end of her story.) Yesterday it was a barred owl that had fallen down a chimney in Bolton, Massachusetts. When the home owners discovered an owl in their fireplace, they consulted MassWildlife. Wildlife rehabilitators were able to free the bird. As it hadn’t been damaged by the fall (or dehydrated after a long truck ride, or covered in kitchen grease), they were able to release it immediately. Owls have long been a symbol of wisdom, possibly because their large, fixed eyes give them a look of intelligence. It’s certainly not because they act smart.

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