The Owl

I've always been a big fan of the owl. I had an owl soft toy when I was little - "Owlie". He's still there at home somewhere. He's cool.

So anyway, today I called on the wisdom of the owl, my spirit guide, to help me keep my swearing and general display of annoyance to a minimum. What some people call a 'challenging' day I call a pain in the arse. And more.

Still I believe thanks to the owl I carried myself with my usual quiet restraint and dignity. Ahem.