Divya Srinivasan

Little Owl enjoys a lovely night in the forest visiting his friend the raccoon, listening to the frogs croak and the crickets chirp, and watching the fog that hovers overhead.

A young narrator describes herself as many things at the same time - a girl, a granddaughter, Indian, American, both selfish and generous, mean and kind - and these seeming contradictions are precisely what makes her a unique individual.

After being woken up by a noisy squirrel, Little Owl explores the forest during the daytime.

Little Owl experiences his first snow and first winter in this introduction to the changing of the seasons.