One of the great things about fishing and hunting is the things you often see that have nothing to do with fishing and hunting but which are rewards in themselves.
I have been fishing for sixty years. Sometime I catch fish and sometime I don't but I have collected a lot of memories of things worth seeing. While fishing this past Tuesday I noticed movement in the shallow water at the end of a narrow slough. A large Barred Owl was in the water up to chest level, bathing.
He would sit still for a few minutes, then flap his wings in the water and shake himself, or dip his head quickly into the water, scooping it over his head and back. He was obviously enjoying it, and let me approach to within about 10 yards in the boat, where I sat and watched for perhaps ten minutes before he flew away in an unalarmed manner. First time in sixty years I have ever seen that.
I have been fishing for sixty years. Sometime I catch fish and sometime I don't but I have collected a lot of memories of things worth seeing. While fishing this past Tuesday I noticed movement in the shallow water at the end of a narrow slough. A large Barred Owl was in the water up to chest level, bathing.
He would sit still for a few minutes, then flap his wings in the water and shake himself, or dip his head quickly into the water, scooping it over his head and back. He was obviously enjoying it, and let me approach to within about 10 yards in the boat, where I sat and watched for perhaps ten minutes before he flew away in an unalarmed manner. First time in sixty years I have ever seen that.