A prediction of a Northern Lights display had me outside last night waiting for a show that never materialized. Turns out it had already peaked before the Sun went down. While out I decided to try to do some owling. I started by imitating a Saw-whet Owl's toot call. No response. I had better luck when I tried the Eastern Screech Owl's whinny and monotonic trill. After a few attempts I heard one...and then a second Screech Owl reply.
As I listened, I noticed my dog Nico looking up at the closest tree about 10 feet away. Sure enough with her super night vision she had located the owl who had relocated and was silently checking us out. With the camera already out, I repositioned to get a better angle at the bird.
Ten years and 5 days ago while attempting another ultimately unsuccessful photo session with the Northern Lights I took the photo below.
It's my late dog Roscoe with Canis Major (the Big Dog) in the background sky.
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