Earlier this afternoon, Mom got up to stretch and showed us the two owlets. They are little balls of fluff at this point and it’s hard to figure out where one stops and the other begins. Mom continues to do battle with that darned stick. The stick was placed there by our Bald Eagle last time it came by – it also filled in the indentation the owls were making in the nest, but shortly thereafter apparently gave up hope that it’s mate would be returning and left the nest to the owls. And they have certainly made excellent use of it, despite that darned stick!