Late last spring we put up an owl box about ten feet high in an
oak tree in our backyard. It stood empty all summer and we finally
forgot about it.
Then one day in November Chuck happened to be looking out the window
and lo and behold, a little head was poking out of the box. Putting
the scope on it, we decided it looked like a little red fox.
Well, we knew a fox couldn’t climb up a tree, so we looked
through our bird book and identified it as a screech owl. Every afternoon
at 3:30 it would poke its head out, look around sleepily and finally,
about an hour later, hop out onto a branch and fly away. Sometimes
it would disappear for a few days, then come back for awhile (never
when we had people here we wanted to show it to!) and then disappear
again.
Later, biologist/ornithologist Keith Blackmore informed us that foxes,
even red foxes, can indeed climb trees. We assured him that we had
seen the owl on the branch and that it was, without doubt, a bird.
We learned that screech owls come in several colors, including gray
and brown. Their voices, which we have heard a few times at night,
are eerie and sound like a lonely ghost wailing in a high, fluttery
squeal.
—Pat Wemstrom