My wife, Sharon, was looking out a window on our back porch last February, at our beautiful backyard. It abuts an “Environmentally Protected Area” also known as “the swamp’. The swamp is home to a myriad of critters: we’ve seen fox, bobcat, opossum, thousands of squirrels and heard the bellows of a gator or two. I heard Sharon shout for me to “grab the camera, you’ve gotta see this!”
Perched in a giant tree was an unusual daytime visitor.
![]() |
| Copyright J V O Weaver |
I grabbed a Nikon with a 300mm lens and set it all up on a tripod and began shooting through the window. Our visitor looked at us and the camera and didn’t seem to mind a bit. He just sat there as if he owned the place.
![]() |
| Copyright J V O Weaver |
![]() |
| Copyright J V O Weaver |
After a while, I decided I’d try my luck at shooting the owl without a window glass between us.
I went out the front door and very quietly, I circled the house and walked closer to the owl. He just sat there. I moved closer, set up the tripod and held my breath that the owl wouldn’t bolt. He just sat there. And I started shooting. I bracket my shots. I changed f-stops and shutter speeds. After a hundred or so exposures I moved even closer.
Eventually, the owl decided to move to another tree. It was now getting dark so I added a flash to get one last shot. That one did it. The owl left and as far as I know, he’s never been back.
![]() |
| Copyright J V O Weaver |
![]() |
| copyright J V O Weaver |





Good work, JVO; can't wait to read more!
ReplyDelete