The Hoot of an OwlA Chapter by Robert Francis Callacia wise owl once said....The
Hoot of an Owl While
polishing my fiddle to the shiniest of shines, I heard the Hoot, Hoot, Hoot, of
an owl. I looked up, and lo and behold! I saw the largest and most fearsome
looking owl one could ever have the privilege to see. His big round yellow eyes stared directly into
mine. They looked hungry as he seemed to ponder if I was either predator or
prey.
I
was prepared for his attack when he halted in mid-flight and let out another
hoot. In owlese he said,
“Forgive
me, Master Fiddler, I almost took you for supper. My sight hasn’t been that
good of late. You can imagine what problems bad sight from an owl can cause.
Just the other day I mistook a Lion for a Pig. Let me tell you he was none too
pleased. I was lucky to escape with my feathers intact. You are known
world-wide as a friend to the birds, bees, flowers and the trees, and I stand
ashamed before you. I wait for your judgment.”
I
put my arm out for the owl to perch on. I took a few things out of my pouch and
conjured up what I needed. I gave him a little hug and a smile and said,
“You’re
the most beautiful, largest and most powerful owl that I’ve ever seen. It’s a
delight to be in your presence. You need not be ashamed before me, you did me
no harm, and even if you did, it would not have been intentional. Fear not, no
judgment will I give, but a gift of better sight you will receive instead.”
I
put a pair of specially made Owl eyeglasses on his big yellow eyes. He now
looked like a scholarly Owl. He hooted in surprise and wonder. He was now able
to see like he did when he was an owlet. He shed a few tears, wrapped his wings
around me, and pecked me on my cheek. He flew away and his Hoot, Hoot, Hoot,
was that of a very happy and grateful Owl.... RC 03-03-16
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Compartment 114
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Fly the plane AuthorRobert Francis CallaciPort Richey, FLAboutMy passion is writing- I've been writing a mythological tale on the many facets and faces of GOD- I've been a net poet for the past seventeen years- I'm a former admin at lit .org and active one (Patr.. more..Writing
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