Just when I edited them I saw what it seemed to me when I took these photos of those owls, those two hours that I was with a whole family and in front of their nest closer and closer.
The only thing that was not clear to me was who was who, apart from the younger kids, that is, who was the head of the family, the male or the female. One of the two was furious and aggressive at the beginning.
But this changes in nature, sometimes it is the woman who bears the burden of defending the family, and here I am left with the doubt. The one who fights among them was recognized by the angry face and wounded eyes. But what was remarkable and exciting was the dialogue with mainly one of the boys.
It was great. An unthinkable and incredible experience with nature.