Do you know what an owl looks like?
Yes, it looks like a cat.”
Frank said, “Come back, Max.
It is an owl. Come and see it.”
Max went back to look at the owl.
He said, “How that owl made me run!
He does look like a cat, Grace.
I know a rime about an owl.
It is about an owl making a boy run.
It is not about me and this owl.