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Little Owl loves the night. Nighttime is our daytime for Little Owl. He flies through the night, stopping to visit his friends and observe the quiet activities of the special time.
A beautiful look at the wonders that go on while people sleep.
“'Mama,' Little Owl whispered, ‘tell me again how night ends.'
‘The moon and stars fade to ghosts,' Mama said.
‘Spiderwebs turn to silver threads.
Dewdrops sparkle on leaves and grass like tiny stars come down.'”