It's May. My brother has baby owls at his place.

taken while standing in his (gloriously large) bathtub:

[Rob's baby owls]

Wasn't happy with my entry in the (April-was-Poetry-Month) Portland poem contest at Powell's, but I did send 'em one. Couldn't resist taking a shot at the 26-book prize. Got a couple of those volumes outta the library, howe'er. (<---poetic "however")

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It's May. My brother has baby owls at his place.

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