From my notebook...

Mr. Owl perched in a tree.
Place hands under arms like wings.
"Whooo goes there?" he asked of me.
Point to self.
I looked high up in that oak,
Look high.
But could not find the owl that spoke.
Shake head "no".
In the sky I saw that bird.
Pretend to look up.
"Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!" was all I heard.
Place hand behind ear.