The Owl: Lovejuice post promotion by @aggroed's child, baby 2

Hey, so, I know it's a little odd, but I'm using Hive account@lovejuice as a second account for Hive account@aggroed. I don't know if the musings of my children warrant autovotes from the community so I'm putting this on lovejuice. It's also a little weird because of the nature of the bot, but meh. We'll all get over it. I present to you my second child's story!

The Owl, by Baby number 2

Once upon a time there was an owl. She had some brothers and sisters, but they all did not pay attention to her. She was the littlest. They were all big, like teenager big. She was only 11. the littlest owl needed some company. She didn't know how to get the company from her family. That's because her mom and dad just did dishes and chores and none of them had time for her. She was so lonely. She was thinking about living by herself but she wasn't old enough.

She wanted friends and stuff, but she was mostly just bullied. All the bigger owls were mean to her.

She would go to the park and the big kids were mean to her. So, she needed to stop them from laughing at her. She stood up for herself, but they wouldn't stop laughing. She noticed that her wings were broken. When she tried to flap home she couldn't. It's a good thing owls can walk.

So, she walked. She had some money in her owl pocket.

So she went to the doctors to get to a cast on her wing.

So, after that she could flap flap her wings again and fly home. Once her wing got better everyone stopped laughing at her.

The end.

So, that's my today's story. Thank you for reading it.

by Baby 2