... Olga the Owl.
She hatched on my sewing table few days before our flight. Miss G like her very much so there was no question taking her with us. Now Miss G is trying to teach her how to fly in our garden. Olga is not very happy about it. She seems to be a walking owl not a flying one. Oh well, but they both enjoy listening a audio cassette about The Owl Oka. Three, four times a day. Lucky me :o) (It was my favourite story too, so after 25 years break, little Oka came back to us in all her glory.)