In my nocturnal excursions, I have found mice in my terrace; where I had the box in which I came to sleep everydayday, to be safe. In this place I began to meet sisters.
How good is the company, eye contact, turn my head, looking at the world down, receive messages from my partners, to hiss, compete for food, show who is the best, climb higher, stalk and flying plummet in silence. Oooohhhh this is life!!!! This is my lif!!!.
I turn finally to feel free, happy, elegant, marvelous, strong, great. I lord my heavens over, keepping the night. I laced my life with my fellows!!! I feel accompanied in my environment, in my home !!!!
My adventures took me farther and farther, higher. My domains were the whole municipality of Cabra (Córdoba in Andalusia, Spain). I met 24 fellow who told me they had happened the same than me and there are strangely good human saving owls like us to we can recover and return to live in freedom. Thanks to them we are here, and we all live in the same region, each on its territory without disturbing and feeling company, specie identification and twinning night of white ladies.
We just ask and want every night not to fall into any trap, power lines, not to eat something unfortunately poisoned by men or that we do not run over or get shot …
GOOD LUCK LITTLE OWLS. EL AMONITE WITH OTHER ORGANIZATIONS AND ASSOSIATIONS DID IT FOR YOUR FREEDOM AND ECOVERY OF THE SPECIE.FLY HIGH, FLY FREE !!
WE CALL YOU FREEDOM !!
I sgd. El Amonite
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