I like shit like this. When I was younger in Norway one of my favorite memories was an owl that would stalk me as if it wanted to eat me but I slowly grew and we bonded. It would eventually stop flying around me but land closely and stare at me then after time, fly away. I was 3 and it's one of my earliest memories. I called him "Ugle". I wonder what ever happened to him.
I like shit like this. When I was younger in Norway one of my favorite memories was an owl that would stalk me as if it wanted to eat me but I slowly grew and we bonded. It would eventually stop flying around me but land closely and stare at me then after time, fly away. I was 3 and it's one of my earliest memories. I called him "Ugle". I wonder what ever happened to him.
I had to translate that
I had to translate that
Agreed. Stories like these are great, nature never ceases to amaze me
Agreed. Stories like these are great, nature never ceases to amaze me
My brother had a crow that followed him home from 1st grade every day in the same kind of manner.
My brother had a crow that followed him home from 1st grade every day in the same kind of manner.
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