“Santa, being a Mourning Dove is so depressing. I wish I could be a Turtledove for Christmas, at least I’d have a song, and not that Prince one about crying.”
“Santa, do you roast chestnuts on an open fire? Can you bring me some? It’s getting cold and Jack Frost is nipping at my nose. Ok, well, have yourself a merry little Christmas!”
Yawn! “You guys go ahead and Black Friday shop, I’ll stay here and nap.”
Another view of of our “Odd Bird.”
Since we are a library and love all things Potter, we shall dub him Lil’ Hedwig.