My son John gave me a guest posting account, thanks. Hundreds of owls have arrived from Canada, looking for food. They are not afraid of humans. I called Corey and asked him if he wanted to come take pictures of all of the owls at Wild River with me with his really good camera but he said he didn't, the little poop. Keir, where are you when I need you? Your brother Corey is just a stick in the mud.