A few weeks ago when Alan and I were in Houston and browsing in the museum gift shop, I made a random decision to start collecting "owl" stuff. At the time I was still reading Poppy to my homeroom class, so I may have had owls on the brain. Who knows. But anyway, I discovered that Alan also likes owls, so it was sort of a joint decision to start the collection. I knew I had an owl candle holder at home, but that was my only piece. So when we walked into Pier One yesterday and these awesome owls were staring at me with their bug eyes, I had to get them.
And then I had to get these: