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Mangig the Scops Owl 
Mangig was a very busy little owl. His wings kept flapping open every few minutes, as if he was going to take off in flight. However, there were humans about. And for Mangig, with humans usually came work and treats.
He liked both of these.
With a bob of his head, he leaned forward and snatched the treat from the little girl's hand, almost bouncing with glee. For some reason (and he'd tried this earlier), he couldn't get the treats out of the bowl by himself.
He hooted appreciatively, wide eyes staring at the girl as if he expected her to give him work now.
Grinning, she watched as the hyper little owl snatched the treat out of her hand and bounced around on his perch. This little guy was the total opposite of her young owl, Altair.
Reaching up she stroked the owls breast feathers.
"Your vey welcome Mangig, want some more?" She picked up a few more treats and held one up for the little guy.
"Only two more, and one at a time. Don't want you to get more hyper than you already are." Grinning, she held up another treat for Mangig.
Spotting a new, nicer man walking over to the booth she smiled at him before turning her attention back to the little owl.