🦉 Owl Watch Patrol: The Case of the Cheeping Intruder
Hoomans think TV is just for them, but I know better — it’s a window into the wild. One night, an owl appeared on the screen, hopping around its enclosure like it owned the place. Every time it cheeped, I moved with it — pacing back and forth across the room, standing on my hind legs to keep up.
Then came the rodents. A tiny mouse baby. A blur of squirrels. My tail wagged furiously, and my tongue lolled as I tracked every movement. I couldn’t look away — not even for a second. And since our TV hangs high over the fireplace, I had the perfect view of every tiny creature, almost like they were about to leap into the living room.
I sat. I stood. I paced again. If the owl and its furry friends decided to make a break for it, I was ready.
📺 Want to see my full wildlife patrol in action? Watch the whole thing in Owl Watch Patrol.
🐾 Nose boops and tail wags,
Tucker