12/14/2025
By no means do I consider myself a wildlife photographer, but, yesterday, I had the chance to "chase" this owl around for about an hour.
Zipping past the bird on a fence post, I said to Kristin, "hey look, an owl."
"Wait, where? I didn't see it." She responded in disappointment.
So, I flipped the van around and checked out the owl.
Then, it dawned on me. I packed my Tarmon 150-500 lens and should put it to use. So, I swapped lenses and attempted to walk towards the owl to take some photos.
It flew away.
Watching the owl hunt, I was a bit disappointed I didn't get a shot, but alas, that happens.
Loading back into the van, I drove off.
Almost back to the highway, "do you want to go back and find the owl?" I asked Kristin.
"If that is you asking for permission to do so, yes, go ahead and turn around." She knows me :-) and with the permission I flipped the van around and drove back to find the owl.
Scaring it away not one, not twice, not thrice, I new I needed to change up the approach.
No more walking up to the bird, I needed to stay in the van.
If somebody else would have saw this, they would be laughing and call me an idiot, but it worked.
Hanging outside of the the driver window, I inched forward in the van. Snapping photos every chance I could get just in case it flew away.
Snap. Snap. Move. Snap. Snap. Move.
Until, finally, I got close enough to capture this image with the 150-500mm lens. Now, the waiting game for the owl to turn its head.
Then, snap, snap, snap.
I got it!