On a cold and blustery morning earlier this week, I spotted a female snowy owl sheltering between two gables on a rooftop. She looked right at me with her piercing yellow eyes while her feathers ruffled in the fierce wind. Finally, after she’d had enough buffering, the snowy rose up and took off. I was excited to catch her in flight. She circled around and quickly landed on another part of the roof, allowing me another look at those eyes.
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