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Each evening a bird lover, Tom, stood in his backyard,

hooting like an owl. One night an owl called back to him.

For a year, Tom and his feathered friend hooted back and

forth. He even kept a log of the "conversation."

Just as he thought he was on the verge of a breakthrough in

inter-species communication, his wife had a chat with her


"My husband spends his nights calling out to owls," she


"That's odd," the neighbor replied, "so does mine."

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