Jib here.
I went to work today. I saw my kids! I kissed my kids. I love my kids!
Mom told them all about owls. When two owls go walking, the first one does the talking. I was one of the owls!
I was the owl letter "a." I wore a sign. Mom said the sign had the owl letter "a" on it. Mom was the owl letter "e." She wore a sign, too.
We went walking. We walked in my kids' classroom. Mom went first. I walked behind her.
Mom said I was a silent owl. That meant I couldn't bark. I couldn't whine. I couldn't say anything. I couldn't even yawn. I had to be quiet. Silent.
Mom got to do the talking. That fits. She talks all the time.
She said, "Eeeeeeeee, eeeeeeeee, eeeeeeee." She sounded like a mouse, not an owl.
I had to be silent. So I was quiet.
We were two owls named "e" and "a." We went walking. Together.
I told Sailor and Zoe about it when I got home. Sailor asked if I got any cookies. Zoe asked if I hooted. She said owls hoot, they don't "eeeeeeee."
So Mom confuzled me again.
I hope she doesn't confuzle my kids. I don't know how to explain the two owls thing. Without a lot of growling and barking and yipping.
And hooting.
1 comment:
I can see why you were confused, Jib. Took me quite a while to figure it out, too! Owls are funny that way.
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