A charismatic Scotsman called Don toured us around the vegetation in a fashion that David Bellamy would be proud of. Followed by the Carol Smiley of the Owl world taking us into a dark shed and prodding sleeping owls for us to prove they weren’t stuffed ;) My favourite bit was the inspired naming of the latest owl baby, Mike-Owl-Jackson. Things we sadly had to miss out on were the dancing pig that begs for food and a ride on the miniature ( or should that be giant? ) Thomas the Tank Engine train. I guess it depends if you consider Thomas the Tank Engine to be middle sized in the first place! I’ll leave that up to you. Anyway … Owl names became the game of the day. We’ve helpfully created a list of ideas for future owl inmates ( feel free to add your own… )
Owl Pacino
Owl Gore
M-Owl-colm X
Owl-vin Stardust
Owl-ister Cambell
Owl-ly MacBealle
Owl-exander The Great
M-Owl-rilyn Monroe
M-Owl-rilyn Manson
H-Owl-rald Shipman
Owl-sama bin Laden
R-Owl-nalf Feines
Owl-an Whiticker
Owl-nald Swartzenager
… and a million more I can’t remember
So Plan B was put into force – Have a leisurely look around Owlcatraz as originally planned, but then get the Intercity bus to nearby Levin where we could hole up in a room with a separate ensuite bathroom for Nicky to ‘recover’ in. Don’t worry, she’s feeling much better now :)
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