Squiggy Squirrel and his neighbor, Mr. Olly Owl, invite their feathered friends to Story Club. Perched on branches, the birds listen to the wise old owl's fascinating tales. They learn surprising things about themselves How did Mr. Olly know the answer that would solve their problems?


"I've died and gone to heaven " Squiggy Squirrel murmured. He blinked, rubbed his eyes, blinked again and shook his head. "I must be dreaming. If I am, let me dream on This is too good to be true. I can't believe what I think I'm seeing. It looks like a little puff of pure white cloud coming toward me."