The screech continues to mend nicely; our next step is to convince him to self-feed. I know he can see, as he’s started peeking out of his box now, signaling the time to move him into a larger (but still indoor) enclosure. Hearing? Not so sure about that, but I’m leaning toward probably not. He seems to respond more to movement than sound. If he is, in fact, deaf, that seals his fate as an educational bird. Owls of all species hunt more by hearing than sight, so a one-eyed owl can fare very well in the wild. A deaf one cannot. Fortunately, his laid-back attitude remains intact as he mends, so as long as he maintains this easy-going personality, his future as a wildlife ambassador seems promising. (And yes, his pupil is jagged again in these pix—apparently it’s the flash causing it, as in non-flash pix it’s perfectly smooth. Go figure…never seen that before in any of my photos!)
And since the next update will be after New Year’s Day…