The Owl

My mother-in-law brought Troy an electronic book as a gift. It has little nursery songs like “Row, row your boat” and “Tick, tock the mouse ran up the clock.” There is one particular song called “H Koukouvagia,” which means The Owl. It has a catchy repetitive tune repeating the name of the song over and over. I have now heard it so many times that it’s stuck in my head. All I hear now is “koukou-va, koukou-va” all day long.