We got out birding a bit on Sunday. Saturday, we spent nearly 7 hours running 36 miles on the trails -- our last long run before our race in a few weeks. Needless to say, after that we tried to convince ourselves to do a little birding Saturday evening, but were too tired to leave the house!
Sunday meant shorter runs, and time to bird. We went to a place near our house where we've seen a Great-horned Owl daily on our early-morning running route. Thomas seems to have a sixth sense to see him, and it didn't fail us yesterday. He spotted the owl from this distance: