Hvis man havde opholdt sig uden for Ugleboet i morges, havde man set et sjovt syn: En der var som trådt ud af "Skyggens lærling" vende tilbage til Ugleboet og derefter fare ned ad trappen igen. Det var Uglemor, iklædt sin herlige uldne kappe, som hun ifører sig hver vintermorgen for at følge Ugleungerne til bussen. Uglemor havde glemt sit "liv" (fotografiapperatet) og måtte skynde sig ud og dokumentere at det faktisk VAR lyst om morgenen nu.
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Thursday and Friday last week it was the Writer who walked with the Owlets to the bus stop. He had to go as well and it was snowing too much to go by bike. Monday morning MotherOwl was still too woozy from the low key flu that has been circulating in the Owlery to notice anything.
But if you had stood outside the Owlery this morning, you would have seen something funny. A being, dressed like someone from "Ranger's Apprentice" returning home, and then leaving again in great haste, almost falling down the stairs. MotherOwl, clad in her wonderful woolen cloak in which she dresses eack morning for the walk to the busstop and back, who had forgotten her camera, and now was on her way to document a wonder: Dayligt has returned to our mornings!