Night Sounds
I was camping this weekend near Gettysburg, PA with a group of friends. We were walking a trail along the South Branch of the Conewego Creek. It was getting dark when a Barred Owl let out. I love the sound of its rolling "who cooks for you? Who cooks for you, allll?" The owl called on and on. There were two young boys in our group and we made sure that they could distinguish the barred owl's call from the more common Great-horned Owl's call. When we got back to camp (right on the creek) and sat around the campfire, the Barred Owl continued calling. During the night, from my tent, I heard that two Barred Owls had gotten together. They were talking to each other about 40 yards away in a tree. No longer was it the normal long range call, but this was close quarters communication. Perhaps discussing territory, or maybe courting.
Around dawn, I woke to the sound of a Yellow-billed Cuckoo. It must have been perched in a tree right behind my tent. At breakfast, around the campfire, several of us commented that we had heard the two owls talking. My one friend asked, "was that one of them cuckoos singing behind the tents this morning?" On another camping trip, I had pointed out both the Black-billed and the Yellow-billed Cuckoos' songs to him. I was really pleased that he remembered it's song.
When I returned home, Maureen and I sat on the patio, talking until after dark. At dusk, we heard the whinnying of a Screech Owl in the distance. When I took the dog out before bed, I heard the Great-horned Owl calling up on the hill. While these two owls are much more common at Mariton, I still enjoy listening to their night music.




