The Owl Jacket

Looking out my kitchen window, I noticed an owl, perched on a branch and peeking inside. I went to the door to see if I could get close enough to pet the owl. It was very interested in me, and immediately landed on my arm. It then changed into a jacket that I could wear. The jacket was still the owl, and the owl was still alive, but now in jacket form. It was extremely soft and cozy.

Later, I found myself at the mall with my new owl coat. I noticed a little kid pointing at me and wanted to show him that it was actually a live owl in the shape of a coat. His mom was there, though, and I thought it might freak her out.