So, we saw Hoot again. This was my first time, but my humans have seen Hoot since they moved into the place. He came out while I was supervising morning chores. We heard him squawking first and I have to say I was too intent on a stick and didn't even hear him. I remember Mom did mention Hoot, but I didn't know what she was talking about, the stick was too interesting.
A few moments later, I was getting antsy so Mom and I went for a walk around the field on the property. Hoot, a resident horned owl, swooped down over us and startled me. I guess I should have been paying attention when Mom was talking, she could have explained to me who Hoot was though too. ;-)
Hoot landed in a close tree and Mom shone her headlight up there. He just stared down at us. She tried to talk owl language, but he didn't talk back, hopefully she didn't say anything wrong. ;-)
When we started walking again, he swooped above us again. He is a bit startling, but I am becoming more and more comfortable with things happening around me. I am excited to see what I will discover next!!