Last to leave

I drove WORRY out to Oregon Basin to a wonderful place with trees and rocks so she'd have a good place to start the rest of her life. When I opened the door she walked out a couple feet and looked around. When she spotted me she immediately took off. Not towards the trees but over the hill to an open sagebrush area. Oh well, guess I wasn't thinking like a great horned owl and what they want.

She's the last of the seven baby GHOs I got in a couple months ago. I hope she lives long and prospers.