I came down from the hill at about 3:15am listening to the American Robins sing their song and the Northern Cardinals calling out their territories. Occasionally, a wood thrush could be heard. It was nice, and I wanted to stay, but I wanted coffee too...
We have a few Eastern Barred Owls that live somewhere on the plateau. I haven't found their roost yet, but I see them a lot. I did not hear them last night to fix a location.