Postscript: More owls
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By Carrie Classon
FIRST, I NOTICED the owl.
“Peter! Did you see the owl?!”
Our last Airbnb in Spain had a ceramic owl. So, when I found a similar owl—in a similarly inconvenient location—I took it as a good omen.
“What owl?” my husband, Peter, said.
Then I found four more owls, bringing our tally up to five.
“Five owls! Now, I know this is going to ...