I'm Dr. Doolittle!

Last night I heard awful screeching noises so I stepped outside and saw an owl and hawk fighting. 11 pm! So now I speak Owl. And I'm good at it, too. The owl was bouncing back and forth between a couple of trees enthralled with whatever the hell I was saying. Eventually the hawk flew off so it was just me and Hedwig. Visions of sharp talons digging into my scalp or back had me quickly inside. I wonder if she's out there waiting to chat.