That’s a favorite right there. Growing up they roosted right next to the house and heard them all the time. I had one stand That was close to their hole and watched them late evenings a bunch of times. One night with window down one hit the mirror and came in the truck. We put him on the dash and rode him around for a while before he gained his senses and flew out. It was a big deal
We were bowhunting a few days back and saw a great horned owl trying to get something in the weeds on the ditch bank. Turned out to be about a 3' timber rattler that he had in his talons when he flew off. One of the coolest things i've seen in years