flying through clouds of uncertainty on wings of existential dread
After I said the other day that I wasn’t sure what sort of habitat Neurotic Owl inhabits (habitually), K suggested a house built into a nest. This pleases me.
Of course, this is either his pre-cat house or a TARDIS, since the cat is a skosh large to live there too. And before you ask, the rope ladder is for when friends visit and also because sometimes he’s not good with heights. It’s a hard life being my owl.