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Unrelated episode: HOOT • LOVE • GONE
August 17, 2006, 11:43 am
Filed under: A.L.I.E.N.

Wouldn’t it be hard for Harry Potter to let go his pet owl Hedwig? It would be! Considering that Hedwig is adorable, noisy, had white furcoat-worthy feathers, and flawless. Also consider that hedwig had large, googoo eyes. Awww……………….

Actually I had an owl too. Had her as in had her as a very close friend of mine. She’s pretty cutr, although sometimes I think shes a penguin because she can’t fly, cause we just found her and I took charge, but I don’t claim her as mine. I said:”that can’t be! Shes an owl! She must learn how to fly!” So I gave her a few muffins every time she flies to school just to see us, thinking doubtfully if this can be the key for her to learn the owl-istic ways on flight. She eats them, all right, but only half the satisfaction was printed all over her eyes. So I asked my good animal lover pals, Frankie and Monty, if they know how to make a bird happy.”Take her to us for a while. We’ll take care of her like she’s our sister.” I felt sad, but I love the bird, and what’s best for the owl must come first! Thus, the two treated her like a sibling. Protecting her from crows, stroking her feathers and all of that stuff. Eventually, I noticed that Richie did the works more than Frankie does, but the owl, surprisingly, liked Frankie more! Strange! Umm… whatever! Let’s cut the story! One day, the bird flew by my window and just perched there. Seems like she flew away from those two… I missed her so much and stroke her feathers. There, I noticed, it’s still not working, but I cared for her anyway. Weeks later, the owl was gone! Only to realize that she is with a MAya bird flying around the paRK singing songs of friendship. The owl hardly noticed me. “I was with her for years! Can’t she remember me?” I asked Sir Duddy, the school vet, why she doesn’t recognize me. “Perhaps she just doesn’t like you. I told you to just stick to gardening and planting flowers.” EVERR wondered how it feels like to lose a friend you loved? mine flew away…I was just telling a story so sorry if it sucks… man! 

 

Then, I ride the tricycle, waiting to go home…

   


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