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Penelope walked into the owlery, looking for a familiar barn owl. Holding an owl treat in her hand, she called her owl. "Ophelia! Ophelia!" Ophelia always came to her for a treat. Ophelia swooped down from a perch and landed on Penelope's arm, eating the treat in her hand. Talon clipping would be next. Penelope stroked the owl's feathers. "Hello, Ophelia." She liked to spend time with her owl.
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