I’ve been very worried about Ollie the Owl since last week’s discovery that he had gone missing.
And then I remembered…., he went home with ‘cousin’ Luna at Christmas, after the “accident”. Well, she dared me to bite his wing off, so I did. After that he wouldn’t have anything to do with me and went everywhere with Luna. He even slept in her bed!
So now he’s living happily on the south coast and Luna looks after him. (She sent me photo). I do miss him, but I can’t blame him for wanting to go home with Luna. I hope he will still be OK with me when I go to visit.
By the way… the wing reappeared a few days later when I was sick at 5.30am!!
See you next time.
Love n licks