... otherwise, and unromantically, known as "lucky nut." It's sprawling all over our front yard, here.
I know you really want Owl News. Harry spent the day on a branch very close to my study window - it's rather unnerving talking about the Ashcan School when you're periodically being stared at by some huge yellow eyes. Around dusk, he did a big brown feathery glide around the back yard, and landed back in the tree - to be joined by Harriet, just a branch away. Very touching. I guess they're off for some nice rats, now.
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