We haven’t named him yet, and maybe never will, but he’s ours and we love him.
Our vineyard has a pet owl (not the guy in the picture, though that is a barn owl). He swoops in the late afternoon over the long gravel driveway and circles over the vineyard, eyeing the munching potential, or maybe just the view, we don’t know.
His wingspan is quite large and though none of us have ever seen him up close, we are sure that he is both majestic and beautiful. One of the three trees on the property is his home and has been for at least a few months now.
We hope he stays.