Wednesday May 27, 2009
PM, bobbing owlets on the fence and monkey bars in the corner of the Evan’s yard; sliding on the blue play roof. We were discovered by the M, standing guard; gave the faintest of descending trills, several times, trying to discern if we were really there, standing behind the workbench in the upstairs shop. He came around to the W side and hooted and bill-clapped at us as we shut up the shop and went down the stairs and inside.