L, J may visit me soon, and I will send you this through him. Wash it only on the three nights of the next full moon.
This is a magical, bronze wishing owl that I bought in Bali in 2009. It has been on my bedroom window sill for the longest time and now wants to fly out to someone else who needs it. It is only three inches tall and easily snatched, so take good care of it.
It is meant to be carried about in one's pocket like a fetish (it IS a fetish), but I know you have a table full of owls and you will probably keep it there.
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