This story is still going on right under our proverbial noses! Olive, Opal, Oscar and Othello have been observed on an almost nightly basis in the redwoods in our back yard. Oliver has not reported for his assignment for many days now. We have many speculative guesses as to what he's up to - departed for more adventures, departed this life, we just don't know. Here's how we recognize the others: Olive has two big black spots on the right side of her chest. Oliver had one long black spot that looked sort of like an oar, wider at the base than at the top. Olive's spots are side by side. Opal, the oldest of the babies, has the most adult plumage, but her fuzzy ears give her away as one of the babies. Oscar, the next in age, has an almost adult face, but the rest of his plumage is very fuzzy. He has lost his horizontal stripes. Othello, the baby, still has horizontal stripes and is fuzzy all over. He also looks completely distressed when he spots me skulking about in the redwoods in the early evenings. The others look at me, then get bored and go back to sleep.
Tonight we had 2 amazing and exciting things happen. As we ate dinner, Ivan suddenly pointed toward the redwoods and said, "There she goes!" as Olive, who had been sitting all day in Tree #1, flew toward where we were sitting, turned and - - - disappeared. I knew she had to be close and we started searching the roof edges, the trellis, and the eaves of the house. She was sitting in what could best be called a cubby where two parts of the roof meet making a, well, cubby with a third part of the roof. She was invisible from above, from below and from all directions except due east. I grabbed the spotting scope and digiscoped this photo:
But wait! That wasn't the end of the fun! I went back to the redwoods and watched Oscar and Othello as they began their nightly foray into the world of large bugs and tiny rodents. Ivan watched Olive. Once the two kids were away, I went back to join Ivan who said Olive was getting ready to leave. I went into the bedroom because the motion-sensitive light had come on. I thought maybe she had set it off. I walked to the sidewalk, looked into the pool yard and there she was!! Hard to describe how cute she looked, perched on a 4" tall light fixture! I shouted to Ivan to get out here with his camera. He did and took this photo:
In 2008, we installed a Screech Owl nest box in our back yard on a Deodar Cedar tree. In 2010, the box was occupied by a Western Screech Owl we named Olive. Later we re-named the owl Oliver and observed his little family for the entire summer.
In 2008, we put up a Screech Owl nest box in our back yard. Last summer we were thrilled to realize that a pair of Western Screech Owls had indeed nested in our yard, but not in the box. They used the box, just not for eggs and young. This blog follows their life in our yard, and, sometimes, in their box. We named the female, Olive and her mate, Oliver. I hope you will enjoy reading the ongoing story of this charming family.

