Since I was very young I always admired my Aunt's eclectic collection of owls. Her house was peppered with them in all shapes and sizes. Metal, porcelain and wood, they were collected from all areas of the globe. I wonder if our Baltic heritage perhaps has something to do with it, as it is a rare occasion that you come across an owl in suburban Australia. Although my mother suspects that she perhaps only owned a few, which others misinterpreted as a collection and so kept giving her more and more, consequently taking on a life of its own.
And it's not just me the trend has taken on a life of its own of late, and is truly becoming an owl-fever pandemic!
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