Rogo

Rogo slept peacefully on a tree.His head accasonally turning at random soudns.

*Humans*

The humans were every where, it seemed. Two of them were trekking along when one spotted Rogo in the trees. Here was an interesting bird, for sure. Quietly fitting together his long-handled net, the woman eased it up and tried to swoop it over the owl.

Rogo

He didnt have time to take flight when the net was braught over him.He hooted and flapped wildly as he tryed to free himself.

*Humans*

They quickly secured him, holding him tightly with a gloved hand. After taking some quick measurements, they put him in a small crate and drove to the Aviary.