Bloody hell today was damp and gloomy wasn’t it? I’d had an early start at work, heading way out west so I took the opportunity of finishing 30 minutes early by dropping in at Cossington Meadows.
The Short-eared Owls were flying about soon after though by 16.30 it was pretty much too dark to see them. One owl was pretty efficient at finding prey and had a few Voles in the 30 odd minutes I could watch it. Curiously it always dropped into long-grass to eat.