This is my space!

This Barn Owl was hissing its disapproval at any
intrusion onto its home ground. This was evening
meal time for its young and it seemed determined to
stare me out for as long it would take. There was no
way it would oblige me with a flight overhead as that
would reveal its home. I was happy enough to have this
blip and hope for more another day whilst anxious to
avoid causing distress.