The Adventures of Orville The Owl.
"Orville"
Orville is A Burrowing Owl who After a bad storm wakes up to find he is now in a different place and has lost his memory.
He ends up in a magical forest a forest that no man or grown up has ever gone to before.
Orville ends up living inside and under a Magical Red capped
roof, oak tree down by the river. The river runs through Red Cap woods, a magical forest of amazing creatures and characters.
Orville miraculously discovers he can now read with the aid of some glasses.
If you looked in the dictionary under the word bookworm you would find Orville's name printed in big black letters. He especially like to read magical one's. He once read and studied an old ancient book of Arabian Magic. one night after reading a magical sonnet out loud there was a big flash with the sound of a cracking whip with lots of colorful smoke, after the smoke settled nothing seemed to have changed, or so it seemed!
follow the story of Orville the burrowing owl and his friends on their many tales and adventures.
He ends up in a magical forest a forest that no man or grown up has ever gone to before.
Orville ends up living inside and under a Magical Red capped
roof, oak tree down by the river. The river runs through Red Cap woods, a magical forest of amazing creatures and characters.
Orville miraculously discovers he can now read with the aid of some glasses.
If you looked in the dictionary under the word bookworm you would find Orville's name printed in big black letters. He especially like to read magical one's. He once read and studied an old ancient book of Arabian Magic. one night after reading a magical sonnet out loud there was a big flash with the sound of a cracking whip with lots of colorful smoke, after the smoke settled nothing seemed to have changed, or so it seemed!
follow the story of Orville the burrowing owl and his friends on their many tales and adventures.
Red Capped Woods
Orville the Book Worm
Millie the hedgehog
The Beginning
Orville is A Burrowing Owl, who, no pun intended, lived a normal life Burrowing owls normally lived. He would wake up and hunt and eat insects. On a good day Orville would gobble down a feast of juicy beetles, a hoard of flies along with the occasion worm or grasshopper. Unlike other owls, burrowing owls are active during the day. You would normally find Orville perched near his burrow or on a fence posts or up his favorite tree.
Every now and then Orville would make a tremulous chuckling or chattering call. He would also bob his head to express excitement or distress.
One morning while Orville was asleep in his cozy burrow a very bad storm approached. The clouds turned a charcoal black and the sky became a dark place. Lightning occasionally danced through the rain filled sky followed by the familiar thunder cracking and ripping through the air.
Orville awoke to a big booming bang! He ran to the entrance of his burrow, terrified his big yellow eyes focused through the heavy pouring rain onto a twisting cloud in the next field, the cloud was ripping up the ground and lifting up trees and throwing them into the air! It was heading right for Orville.
He screamed and chattered and ran back down into his burrow, but something was pulling him out. He tried to hold on but it was no good the black twisty cloud had got him.
Every now and then Orville would make a tremulous chuckling or chattering call. He would also bob his head to express excitement or distress.
One morning while Orville was asleep in his cozy burrow a very bad storm approached. The clouds turned a charcoal black and the sky became a dark place. Lightning occasionally danced through the rain filled sky followed by the familiar thunder cracking and ripping through the air.
Orville awoke to a big booming bang! He ran to the entrance of his burrow, terrified his big yellow eyes focused through the heavy pouring rain onto a twisting cloud in the next field, the cloud was ripping up the ground and lifting up trees and throwing them into the air! It was heading right for Orville.
He screamed and chattered and ran back down into his burrow, but something was pulling him out. He tried to hold on but it was no good the black twisty cloud had got him.