Several evenings spent sitting in the barn about 35ft from their nest box, tucked behind the pallet 'wall'. Madam may come out briefly, have a little leg stretch and a preen
. Then himself comes swooping in with a present for her
, lots of swawking in the box - and then he is off again. Swooping around the barn, perching high up in the top, and then off out for more hunting. It is blissful
seeing them. So hopefully the shriek of owlets in about a month
.