|Looking for a napkin.|
|If they get hot, their feathers fluff out a little.|
|Can you find Nellie?|
|If I close my eyes, you can't see me.|
|Nellie is waiting for another mouse.|
|Good to the last tail.|
|I am watching you.|
We still notice that Nellie is eating the mouse herself so we assume their are no babies. None have been reported and by now, you would hear them crying and see them learning to fly and hunt in Edgehill Park.