The other night as Kaden and I were going to bed, we had the window open enjoying the nice summer breeze. Just as we are about to drift into unconsciousness, we hear the most annoying bird chirping ever. It sounded like a demented squeaky toy--over and over and over.
Now I can sleep through just about anything so I wasn't bothered much. But after about 15 minutes Kaden sits up and says "I can't take it anymore!!". So Kaden goes and grabs a flashlight to shine outside to find the culprit.
To our surprise, guess what we found? A baby owl!! After that, the sound didn't bother us much.
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You must bring that owelette to me and I will raise it as my own.
Did you keep it?
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