Each year, I start the Winter off, chasing ghost. The ghost would be the Snowy Owls, that come down from the Arctic, to Minnesota and states further south. Not every year, the owls arrive, but this year there food supply is very limited. Bad for them, good for me. Today I found two of them, one flew over me as I was leaving the National Wildlife Refuge in town and the one in the photo was on top of a antenna mass. Now if I can just find one, before the sun is going down.
I also found a Common Loon this weekend, in it winter plumage. Something we don't see, much of.