Long ago in the land of Tinga Tinga there was a friendly, kind owl who sat on a Palm tree. Owl lived with his friends; Hippo and Tickbird. While the sun shone on the beautiful planes, the birds sang sweetly in the bright green trees.
While Tickbird and Hippo played hide and seek, Owl sat on the trees; very, very, cold because she had no feathers - she felt very sad.
"Don't worry,"chirped Tickbird, "I have an Idea, but we will have to do it tomorrow because I've got to go to bed." "I wish I had some feathers, I'm so cold." Cried Owl, "Night, night Tickbird."
The next morning Tickbird headed off to go and get some feathers for owl. Just as he was leaving owl woke up. "Where are you going?" Owl asked. "Somewhere secret, why?" Replied Tickbird. "Can I come?" Said Owl. "No, you stay here and keep warm, ok."
Tickbird came back with loads of feathers. Owl looked at him, wondering why Tickbird had them. Then Tickbird told owl to fly into the sticky milk so he did- when Owl came out of the sticky liquid, Tickbird put feathers all over her....... and thats how Owl got her feathers.