So What, Who Cares (vol 2, issue 17) Who wants to look at pictures of burrow owls?

Hello! Due to circumstances that will interest nobody, there is no way tonight's So What, Who Cares will be up to even my admittedly avant-garde approach to copyediting and typos.

So I am going to point you to the picture that has become my new happy place:

I especially like the look on the face of the owl that is on the far left, because he or she seems to be amused, while the default mode for several of the other owls seems to be, "WAIT, WHAT? WE DON'T GET TO PICK THE COLORS OF OUR TRACKING BANDS? CAN WE COMPLAIN ABOUT THIS ON YELP? WE HAVE SEVERAL HIGHLY-REGARDED REVIEWS OF ABANDONED PRAIRIE DOG DENS ON THERE."

Anyway. Enjoy these owls and/or "Stuart" by the Dead Milkmen, a tune in which burrow owls are prominently featured. See you on the flipside.

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