Telling Him The Story
“Hey, Mitchell,” Sarah began, “I’ve got a unique situation here. A baby owl, right in the middle of the road and it refuses to move.”

“Anything else that is odd?” He asked.
“Well. There is a metal cord around its leg and he is holding something attached to it in its claw. It tried to peck me when I tried to take it.
Can you come to take a look?”