We headed to Lower Lamark Lake. It was lovely. And it was fun birding when we found a juvenile Northern Pygmy Owl being fed by an adult. The juvenile gave a spaceship like trilling call. The adult flew in and brought it a mouse which it took. Then it seemed perplexed. We watched and watched and it never ate it, perhaps it didn't yet know how. It held it under its foot and called and called. The adult didn't return to tear it up. Growing up is hard.