In this video, the owlets are nearly a month old, and it is about time for them to go.
Mom no longer enters the nesting box, and is not seen in this video.
In videos past, I have done tight editing and snappy music, but we are nearing the end of the line and for me at least, it's a bittersweet time.
So I let the video unfold -- no feeding frenzys, no wacky youngsters.
This is best played with the sound on.
On a lighter note, around 1:29 into the video, I think you can hear the first known recording of screech-owlet flatulence. I apologize in their behalf.
See what you think (and hear).
MONDAY: And then there was one...
