Tonight, Jean and I were joined by another “Owl Tour”.  By accident, we and some Robins led the group to the two adult owls in a Red Oak, where the owls had been last night.

They both flew out to the same northern tree as last night, and sang to each other.  The songs were in two keys, one for each of them.

They made their way towards the “sex tree” but were chased by Robins much later into the night than usual.  At some point the Robins gave up.

(There were Robin alarms from other trees south of the adults.  It would be nice to find one of the rehabilitated young ones some night.)