Deep inside the willow tree the last baby owl is born. He’s so very small, a downy white ball. The other owls grow and learn to fly, but no matter how hard he tries, the littlest owl can’t quite do it. ‘I will’, he says. ‘Just you wait and see’.
Then one night, a howling storm forces the owls from their home. Will the littlest owl make it to safety?

Paddington at the Circus
Pete the Cat and his Four Groovy Buttons
Paddington and the Grand Tour
I’m Not Grumpy! 

