This morning William imagined an owl on his bedroom floor.
The owl sat there
over there
and turned his head.
Look mama
Look mama
Owl
Owl turns head
Look mama
Owl
Owl turns head
When I stoop up the owl flew away.
New owl, mama.
New owl came down to breakfast with us.
New owl held William's hand
New owl wanted his own straw to drink a smoothie.
Mama said no.
William learned to share his straw and smoothie with owl.
Eventually new owl flew away.
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