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58. Hoot
“Ouch”
She stuck her finger in her mouth. Looking at the little owl that just bit her. “Do you really think this is the one?” Her eyes moved to her four year old son.
“Yes, I want this one”
Of course he did, the only owl in there hooting at them and nipping them. Of course he’d want that one. He always seemed to be drawn to the more active things. Not a fear in this child. She smiled at Bart, “Alright what shall we name him?” She watched him look at it curiously .
“His name will be Frump”
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