For the love, understanding, and protection of birds
Great Blog,enjoyed the visit.JR
I grew up on the northwestside of Chicago IL and can recall heraing a whooing sound while setting on on my back porch in the summer of 1961. I herad this sound around mid morning yet by the 1970s the sound faded away. Was this sound an owl. Plus where in Illinios would there owls.
Oh My...what a strange looking fellow..