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Post by Hoot on Dec 6, 2017 20:00:41 GMT -5
It was way past time for selling the evening edition. In fact, the distribution center had already closed down for the night. Hoot really shouldn’t be here, but she just needed to come out for some air. Well, it was more for her little friend.
”You doing okay?” she whispered to something hidden under coat. “Just sit tight for a bit longer, and I’ll let you out,” she promised.
Crittr had been able to get her owl the help desperately needed and now her owl was now well enough to test out his wings once more. She finally had found a decent place for the owl to fly a little without being caught at the lodge.
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