I woke up around 5 this morning to an owl hooting. I listened for a bit before I stirred. I tiptoed about the house until I figured out where he was, on top of the parapet wall above our upstairs east guest room. Than I turned and looked out the window, to see an incredibly beautiful moon about to set over the Rincon Mountains. I got my camera and stepped outside. The owl and I looked at each other for a few moments and then he flew away. He was a very large owl!
