Why Is Owl Here

mallards are making musical noises with their special quacks. otters and mice are cheating at cards, calling otters all hacks. swans swim behind us, wanting a peek at this dubious show. river is not going fast; but have we ever gone anywhere this slow? owl is silent, blinking his eyes, probably wanting to sleep. fear keeps him awake, for this river might be incredibly deep. he is nocturnal, a chick says so why is he here during the day? I have no idea, says a beaver, who is colorful, clever, industrious and gay.