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With both a tender heart and a scientist's eye, O'Brien studied Wesley's strange habits intensively and first-hand -- and provided a mice-only diet that required her to buy the rodents in bulk (28,000 over the owl's lifetime). As Wesley grew, she snapped photos of him at every stage like any proud parent, recording his life from a helpless ball of fuzz to a playful, clumsy adolescent to a gorgeous, gold-and-white, macho adult owl with a heart-shaped face and an outsize personality that belied his 18-inch stature. Stacey and Wesley's bond deepened as she discovered Wesley's individual personality, subtle emotions, and playful nature that could also turn fiercely loyal and protective -- though she could have done without Wesley's driving away her would-be human suitors!
O'Brien also brings us inside the prestigious research community, a kind of scientific Hogwarts where resident owls sometimes flew freely from office to office and eccentric, brilliant scientists were extraordinarily committed to studying and helping animals; all of them were changed by the animal they loved. As O'Brien gets close to Wesley, she makes important discoveries about owl behavior, intelligence, and communication, coining the term "The Way of the Owl" to describe his inclinations: he did not tolerate lies, held her to her promises, and provided unconditional love, though he was not beyond an occasional sulk. When O'Brien develops her own life-threatening illness, the biologist who saved the life of a helpless baby bird is herself rescued from death by the insistent love and courage of this wild animal.
Enhanced by wonderful photos, Wesley the Owl is a thoroughly engaging, heartwarming, often funny story of a complex, emotional, non-human being capable of reason, play, and, most important, love and loyalty. It is sure to be cherished by animal lovers everywhere.
256 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 19, 2008


"Wesley changed my life. He was my teacher, my companion, my child, my playmate, my reminder of God. Sometimes I even wondered if he was actually an angel who had been sent to live with me and help me through all the alone times. He comforted me, many times I cried into his feathers and told him my troubles and he tried to understand. He listened and cuddled with me.This summary by the author are vividly expanded upon in the book in fascinating detail. For me it was a confirmation of an idea we had to build owl houses in the garden for the multitude of owl species roaming our mutual environment. Owls have become popular with many institutions here in our country. The harbor authorities established a huge number of owl houses to keep the mice population at bay. Cities with high rodent populations encouraged schools and other NGOs to adopt owls and build them houses for the same purpose.
He chose to sit on my pillow while I napped and he washed his face when I washed mine. He tried to feed me his mice and make me his mate. He created hundreds of nests for me. He joyfully poured out his live in loud exclamations and had boisterous opinions about everything. He kept a running commentary on all that happened in our lives, in his owl language. He brought us wild owls to the bedroom window with his joyful and jubilant sounds...We were happy together
Some scientists believe that animals may use some sort of mental telepathy to beam picture thoughts to communicate with each other, and experiments indicated that it does work between humans and certain animals [...] Some researchers are also accumulating empirical evidence that animals use a form of telepathy to communicate with and understand us [...] Several experiments showed that some dogs can tell when their owners are about to come home, even without the cues that people had thought the animals were associating with their arrival, such as the sound of the car, the time of day, or footsteps.O'Brien details how she used this kind of mental communication to get Wesley to cooperate when it was of utmost importance to trim his beak and talons. She was stunned the telepathy worked.
”Wesley taught me the Way of the Owl. In the human world your value as a person is often intrinsically linked to your wealth or most recent accomplishment. But all the accoutrements of the world were stripped away from me when I got sick. Wesley made me realize that if all I had to give was love, that was enough. I didn't need money, status, accomplishment, glamour or many of the empty things we so value.”
― Stacey O'Brien