there was a little kestrel he was very sad he couldnt see to hunt his eyesight it was bad he couldnt see the rabbits or the mouse and vole everything was blurred the poor little soul.
he met his friend the owl and told him of his plight to see if could help and try to fix his sight owl was very wise and knew what do owl he made some glasses and restored his view.
kestrel he was happy he got back his sight now he could hunt again wether day or night heΒ Β could catch his prey when he began to soar he could see again just like he could before