Owl hoot or hoot owl?

This morning I still woke up at 3:30. I hope it is still jet lag, and not the new normal. Each morning there is an owl hooting outside our window, and this morning he was sitting on the light pole where you could see him real good. I was able to get grandma up and let her see him, but by the time I thought to take a picture he was gone. Grandma and I eat breakfast and watch her favorite tv show each morning. I tried to spend more time on my feet today so I wasn’t sitting around. We had a nice walk and went for a drive to pick up food my sister had purchased for us. The church announced that more missionaries are coming home so it doesn’t look like it will be a quick fix. The last day we were in Portugal while we were driving across the huge bridge some motorcycles passed us and grandma

got some pictures. I hope they are in order, but no guarantee.